Merry Christmas

Snow falls down.
Bass goes up.
Merry Christmas. Mmm.
Turn it up.
Everybody brings a little winter through the door.
Shake it off and leave your heavy coat up on the floor.
Crooked paper star above a secondhand tree.
Nothing here is perfect, but it feels like home to me.
Let the windows shake. Let the cold night wait.
Hear the heartbeat underneath the snow.
Take my hand and, and let the whole world know.
Merry Christmas. Let the whole world know.
Merry Christmas. From the rooftops to the road.
Cold hands, warm hearts. Dancing through the dark.
Merry Christmas. You can hear us near and far.
Snow falls down. Bass goes up.
Merry Christmas, turn it up. Snow.