These New Puritans - Hologram | Текст песни

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Shut the door, shut the door
because I'm staying here.
The world might disappear
Under blankets of snow.

"Anne!"
There's a wonderful word that you will liken it to
but it's caught in the back of your mind though.

Okay,
and some will say "to you will go the world"
Shut the door because I disagree.
And Memnon sighs relief.
Some circles you can't leave.

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