Lyrics Avalanche - The Analog Affair

Avalanche

You’re my avalanche
I’m your setting sun
We were getting close
And talking to the waves
You’re my firestorm
I’m your lonely soul
Where were you
While we were getting low
So low
I kill the lights
You cut the radio
Then we’ll turn it on
Living in a hurricane
Loving in a storm
It might be nice
To be invisible
Maybe then we’ll just float on
Living in a hurricane
Loving in a storm
You’re my alibi
I’m your peace of mind
We were at the coast
And staring at the flames
You’re my loaded gun
I’m your only hope
Where were you while
We were getting low
I kill the lights
You cut the radio
Then we’ll turn it on
Living in a hurricane
Loving in a storm
It might be nice
To be invisible
Maybe then we’ll just float on
Living in a hurricane
Loving in a storm
It’s kind of hard
With these kind of odds
I’m feeling rough
I’m feeling raw
Pick me up get physical
Put me right back on the wall
If you wanna get high baby get low
If you wanna run fast we can start slow
Cause I came to talk
You came to dance
Now we’re buried in that avalanche
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