he looks like me

but not so haunted

eyes like the sea in storm in torment

how can a body so frail contain this spirit

this creature i see

we're taking an avalanche

and lifting it up again

i've been high enough

to get to where i wanna go (ooh)

and living another day

won't keep me out of touch

i'll find you some day

got to get you out of this somehow i know

he looks right through me

so unprotected his only legacy, returned, rejected

so young so free, so old and ridden

oh what you see

we're taking an avalanche


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