Metallic smell of coming snow
The wind is combing through the grass
And the holes in your description of this love
Has shot my plane right of the sky
Slow motioning the essence of a life
Cursing and blessing of a life
Avalanche
Avalanche inside
Now it's the morning of your life
So leave your finger prints behind with the ashes of the fire
You were burning in the eyes of another
Who'll always be love blind
Euphoric bitterness like NY traffic in my mind
Crawling traffic though my life
Avalanche
Avalanche inside
And your fire has burned in through my soul
and your fire has burned in through my all
And your fire has burned in through my soul
Ad your fire has burned in through my all
And your fire has burned in through my soul
And your fire has burned in through my all
And your fire has burned in through my soul and your fire has
Avalanche
Avalanche inside
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