Avalanche

You feel the falling of the snow You know it's nearly time to go Not every falling star Can ever fill the hole You know you're never coming home You feel the breaking of the bone You curse your luck that you're alone Not every paramour can use a telephone You need someone to call your own So, you'll wait for the sun to go down On the darker side of town And we'll make for the underground And escape from the sound That's spinning round and round You're near the ending of the road You're leaving everything you know Not every shooting star can show the way to go You know you're never going home So, you'll wait for the sun to go down On the darker side of town And we'll make for the underground And escape from the sound That's spinning round and round Spinning round and round Spinning round and round Spinning round and round