Dust It Off (Studio Pigalle Version) - The Dø

Lyrics by：Olivia Merilahti/Dan Levy

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 happen before

Someday miraculous spread will forgive every cowardly thing that you've done

That I've done

Dust it off

Dust it off

Dust it off

Dust it off

Dust it off

Dust it off

Dust it off

Hold your memory for a moment

Hold your memory for a moment

Hold your memory for a

Hold your memory for a

Hold your memory for a

Hold your memory for a