Cut to the cliff.
~Caroline~

Avalanche!

When we talk,
We knock into a trance.

( I know your feelin’ this, a
It's in your eyes
That we sip from the same vile.)

Your my rock,
And were an avalanche.

(We’ve grown this gift of guile,
Lets make it all worthwhile...
We haven’t played escapade in a while…)

Once we lock, we’ll drop,
Won’t stand a chance...

(Only we can breathe beneath these same insane-brained skies,
So through our unity, this lunacy intensifies...)

Still, well stop the clock
And have our dance-
Avalanche,
(Mesmorized)
Avalanche.
(Mesmorized)
(Mesmorized)

Maybe my minds distorted
As your blind support is,
And vice versa.
Of course it is,
But behind each bite we burn in,
Lies a poisoned person,
Surely more misfortunate…
Muahaha!

We’ve got intense intentions
And expensive questions
Tending reckless zen.
Amen!

For every rule we bend,
We celebrate, commend.
~And that's why your my closest friend~

When we talk,
We knock into a trance.

Your my rock,
And were an avalanche.

Once we lock, we’ll drop,
Won’t stand a chance...

Still, well stop the clock
And have our dance-
Avalanche,
Avalanche.

(Never heard of an adventure-quenching glance)

Avalanche

A dose of you, a dose of me:
A problematic potency.
I rope you out to open sea…
You gloat your divings deeper, deeper.

Nights that last for seven days,
Crazed by laughter’s serenade,
Raising hell to heaven’s haze,
The cascades slanting steeper, steeper.

~Avalanche~

Sometimes, control dies, but our souls sway high.

~Avalance~

When we talk,
We knock into a trance.

Your my rock,
And were an avalanche.

Once we lock, we’ll drop,
Won’t stand a chance...

Still, well stop the clock
And have our dance-
Avalanche,
Avalanche.

When we talk,
We knock into a trance.

Your my rock,
And were an avalanche.

Once we lock, we’ll drop,
Won’t stand a chance...

Still, well stop the clock
And have our dance-
Avalanche,
Avalanche.
Avalanche!
Avalanche!