Avalanche Testo

Testo Avalanche

So what’s the point of getting so excited?

This will all be over so soon

Her lips and looks you have so much pride in

Who’ll be the first to go I’m gonna hate to see you

With a face like a slate wiped clean
But make no mistake this is no fresh start

And know this is hard this is the way it’s always been

This is the way it always has to be



Skin drips from cheekbones

Dry lips smile and crack

Miracles are made in white rooms so

A mended spine can lift a broken back

Catch a glimpse of heart at home

Why eyelids fall like an avalanche
So what’s the point of getting so excited?



The highway hums with the echoes of

Worn down wheels and tired heels

We’re starving

We are starving for home

So come home

Everyone writes songs about California

The scene for the summer is staying young

I’m singing about Carolina

‘Cause I write songs for you



What’s the point of

What’s the point of getting so excited?

This will all be over so soon

What’s the point of

What’s the point of

What’s the point of getting so excited?



And when your skin drips from your cheekbones

And your lips smile and crack

Come home

Come home

I’ll be waiting

As restless as an avalanche