Avalanche
The Wombats« Avalanche » est une chanson de The Wombats, 2019, Pop. La chanson dure 3:30, 37 lines / 279 words.
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0:06Something's making that snow look so inviting
0:13I can see an avalanche rushing towards me
0:19I miss the safety of home but perhaps this is what I need
0:24Perhaps this is what I need
0:38From all the laugh and scratch bars
0:41That de-value our cards with a smile
0:45From all the a-listed stars
0:47That crush our weak hearts with their style
0:52We're young we're free we're ultimately in denial
0:58That we'll never get the flash car
1:01That does forty gallons to the mile
1:05What's left to lose
1:08Were you the search or rescue
1:13I can see an avalanche rushing towards me
1:19Something's making that snow look so inviting
1:26I can see an avalanche rushing towards me
1:32I miss the safety of home but perhaps this is what I need
1:37Perhaps this is what I need
1:51From all the footballers' wives
1:54That provide only sighs and a view
1:58From all the cringe-worthy nights
2:00Where we break down and cry for the rue
2:05We're young we're free we're ultimately out our minds
2:11That we never get what we want
2:13Without hard work and big compromise
2:19I'm not bitter all the time
2:25I don't punch at airbags when there's nothing left to fight
2:39I can see an avalanche rushing towards me
2:45I can see an avalanche rushing towards me
2:52Look at that snow are you seeing what I see
2:58I can see an avalanche rushing towards me
3:03Rushing towards me
3:06I can see an avalanche rushing towards me
3:11Something's making that snow look so inviting
3:18I can see an avalanche rushing towards me
3:24I miss the safety of home but perhaps this is what I need
3:30Perhaps this is what I need
Something's making that snow look so inviting I can see an avalanche rushing towards me I miss the safety of home but perhaps this is what I need Perhaps this is what I need From all the laugh and scratch bars That de-value our cards with a smile From all the a-listed stars That crush our weak hearts with their style We're young we're free we're ultimately in denial That we'll never get the flash car That does forty gallons to the mile What's left to lose Were you the search or rescue I can see an avalanche rushing towards me Something's making that snow look so inviting I can see an avalanche rushing towards me I miss the safety of home but perhaps this is what I need Perhaps this is what I need From all the footballers' wives That provide only sighs and a view From all the cringe-worthy nights Where we break down and cry for the rue We're young we're free we're ultimately out our minds That we never get what we want Without hard work and big compromise I'm not bitter all the time I don't punch at airbags when there's nothing left to fight I can see an avalanche rushing towards me I can see an avalanche rushing towards me Look at that snow are you seeing what I see I can see an avalanche rushing towards me Rushing towards me I can see an avalanche rushing towards me Something's making that snow look so inviting I can see an avalanche rushing towards me I miss the safety of home but perhaps this is what I need Perhaps this is what I need
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