The Ghosts Of Christmas

You're not alone not alone as you feel
She gets so depressed around Christmas late December
Is the time to remember all the people who've left her 
She's more in tune with Halloween 
Do you know what I mean cuz all the ghosts
They're all fake and the ghosts of Christmas too real 
to take Christmas dinner we say grace 
we hold our hands and we stare at our plates 
What's the secret to forget 
How do we start to accept?