[Verse 1] Snow on the mailbox Boot prints up the walk Grandma in the kitchen Flour on her smock Cousins on the carpet Fighting for the chair Dad stuck in the doorway With tinsel in his hair
[Chorus] It’s a Christmas story Right here Right now Mismatched plates And a creaking house Every laugh Every crumb Every tangled string of glory We’re the ones We’re the Christmas story
[Verse 2] TV in the corner Old film Soft and gray Grandpa tells the ending Before they press play (again) Mom wraps at the table Tape stuck to her ring Label says “from Santa” In her handwriting
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[Bridge] Lights flicker once Everyone freezes Then someone cheers The room just breathes in No perfect scene Just hands passing dishes A chorus of off-key wishes All of them true
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Musikstyle
folk, Warm acoustic folk-pop with sleigh bell shimmer and upright bass. Male vocals, intimate and storytelling in the verses; chorus blooms with stacked harmonies, glockenspiel, and brushed drums. Gentle build into a nostalgic bridge, then a soft, candlelit final chorus and fade.