Lyrics
I'm sick and tired of this holiday
Not good at bein' present anyway
The songs are catchy but they're overplayed
My relatives always know what to say
To piss me off
Small talk in the kitchen, dated dumb traditions
Who sucks competition (oh-oh)
Call it pessimism
December is a prison
It just makes me miss him
Is it New Year's yet?
I'm gettin' bored, so can we skip ahead?
I just wanna forget that I'm at home with nobody to hold
I'm dreamin' 'bout silver and gold (silver and gold)
That champagne buzz down to my toes(down to my hoes)
So why aren't you kissin' me? Oh, yes
New Year's, is it New Year's yet?
Santa, Santa, boy, you're the worst
It's the 25th, I wish it was the first
Couples all around me, damn, it hurts
I'ma push 'em in the fireplace and watch 'em burn
Santa, Santa, why do you hate me?
I'm a gift, look how God made me
Never, never get what's on my list
Fruitcake just makes me sick (uh)
Small talk in the kitchen, dated dumb traditions
Who sucks competition (oh-oh)
Call it pessimism
December is a prison
It just makes me miss him
(Is-is-is) is it New Year's yet?
I'm gettin' bored, so can we skip ahead?
I just wanna forget that I'm at home with nobody to hold
I'm dreamin' 'bout silver and gold (silver and gold)
That champagne buzz down to my toes(down to my hoes)
So why aren't you kissin' me? Oh, yes
New Year's, is it New Year's yet?
Uh-uh-uh
Is it New Year's yet?
Amy Rose Allen, John Ryan, Sabrina Carpenter
Hipgnosis Songs Group, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.