Meet me under the mistletoe, please follow me into my dreams.
It does not have to be christmas to make these things seen.
I have been waiting for awhile and as the days come to a close.
My lust is just winning over the love we once shared.
Please meet me under the mistletoe, follow me to my dreams.
These days of waiting are never fair.
Please believe it does not need to be christmas for my wish to appear.
I will wait for now, but soon it will be to late, and my dreams of you and I just may have to fade into the night.
So please do not wait too long.
For I will be standing here, underneath this mistletoe for life is never very clear...