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Avalanche

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Where do you bury your past life? Look to my father's house Meet the morning of all the rest I left a drawing there for you when you return And less erasure How do you reckon that all Every shovel pull Of the white wet avalanche? Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh When will you place the shapes in patterned ways? Our backs are butterflies Their eyes are southern wind Left a thousand threads all tied from one end And let's return How do you reckon that all Every shovel pull Of the white wide avalanche Oh-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh In the darkness when it comes Will you know its shape? In the morning when you lot Will you remember what you said? (In the darkness when it comes) Look to my father's house (Will you know its shape) (In the morning when you lot) Meet the morning of all the rest (Will you remember what you said?) How do you reckon that all Every shovel pull Of the white wet avalanche Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh