| One foot in front of the other | |
| One foot back to counter it | |
| Days like these you've got to find it in some other way | |
| It's all or nothing baby | |
| Avalanche, start inside of me | |
| Avalanche, down through the trees | |
| Avalanche, start inside of me | |
| Avalanche, hell down through the trees | |
| If everyone's a casualty | |
| Then take your time there ain't no trouble | |
| If the weather's fine and we're fealing crazy | |
| There's always drinks and dancing in the rubble | |
| I'm spinning and you're spinning | |
| The world's spinning and we're laughing | |
| And I'm charming, the devil's charming | |
| And we're ruined but we're still building | |
| And I'm selling and you're counting | |
| The world's stopping but we keep going | |
| And we're ruthless and we're cunning | |
| And I'm heir to it all | |
| Days like these you've gotta find it in some other way | |
| It's all or nothing baby | |
| Avalanche, start inside of me | |
| Avalanche, down through the trees | |
| Avalanche, start inside of me | |
| Avalanche, hell down through the trees | |
| This key is to your kingdom | |
| This key is to your heart | |
| Neither one is a doorway | |
| But both of them a part | |
| So one foot in front of the other |