Thirsty For An Avalanche

I woke up thirsty for an avalanche of your love

I woke up thirsty for an avalanche of your love

buried underneath a pile frozen solid with a smile

nowhere else that I would rather be

your innocent energy turning sin to synergy

distilled into a poison made for me

I woke up thirsty for an avalanche of your love

I woke up thirsty for an avalanche of your love

night has come or so it seems just enough space to breathe

I can hear the shovels overhead

dig a tunnel through the dark fingertips ignite a spark

better trapped and cold than dead

when the melt is near complete and everything is glowing green

that is when I yearn for sheets of snow

time to wait another year just to feel you lying here

pile up the days and let them go