Song | Avalanche |
Artist | John Ralston |
Album | Needle Bed |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
You took apart my life. | |
What'd you find on my insides? | |
Pictures of us hung with twine; | |
Strung from my organs taped and tied. | |
You said I would be fine. | |
But everyone knows. Every. One. Knows. | |
Days spent marking time. | |
Marching time. | |
Parking fines. | |
I wish that I could say "better days" unafraid. | |
An avalanche of love buried and broke my trust. | |
And everyone knows. Every. One. Knows. |