Burning papers into ashes, what a season
How they fly high from the ground up
There is yet another fountain
Flowing over, as the night falls
Keep dreaming away
If you hold on to that past
Don't you lock yourself inside
Nothing has been done before
It’s the most virgin dress you could possibly wear
Mess it up
Time is up
Hold your memory for a moment, with a blind hand
Write some stories for tomorrow
From the bottle of amnesia
Find instructions, to salvation
To oblivion supreme
Don’t be tempted to look back
It has all happened before
Someday miraculous spread
Will forgive every cowardly thing that you've done
That I've done
Dust it off
(That you've done)
(That we've done)
How they fly high from the ground up
There is yet another fountain
Flowing over, as the night falls
Keep dreaming away
If you hold on to that past
Don't you lock yourself inside
Nothing has been done before
It’s the most virgin dress you could possibly wear
Mess it up
Time is up
Hold your memory for a moment, with a blind hand
Write some stories for tomorrow
From the bottle of amnesia
Find instructions, to salvation
To oblivion supreme
Don’t be tempted to look back
It has all happened before
Someday miraculous spread
Will forgive every cowardly thing that you've done
That I've done
Dust it off
(That you've done)
(That we've done)
Song Title: Dust It Off
Singer: The Dø
Songwriters: DAN LEVY / Olivia Bouyssou-Merilahti
Dust It Off lyrics © BMG Rights Management (France) S.A.R.L., BMG Rights Management (France) S A R L, Siamese Squids Limited
Dust It Off lyrics © BMG Rights Management (France) S.A.R.L., BMG Rights Management (France) S A R L, Siamese Squids Limited
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