Dj Azarii — 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.