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We could fit together
Puzzle pieces pulled out, put together
You walked in Paris Fashion Week
You thought that would impress us
All of the ice down go and get the city pressure
Forbidden door, open up and I enter
Inside like a haunted manor
Skip the DSLR, we don't need the hidden cameras
Make sure the candle is burning at all times
I saw a sigil on the floorboard
Cover my body in symbols, I'm a living breathing drumline
(Ring-a-ling-a ding-dong-ding!)
Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
(Ring-a-ling-a ding-dong-ding!)
Outside the snow is falling and friends are calling "Yoo hoo!"
(Ring-a-ling-a ding-dong-ding!)
Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
(Ring-a-ling-a ding-dong-ding!)
(Ring-a-ling-a ding-dong-ding!)
(Ring-a-ling-a ding-dong-ding!)
(Ring-a-ling-a ding-dong-ding!)