Avalanche

I found your photograph in a cardboard box in a magazine

I can't remember you, remember us or anything

I taught you how to feel, but you just feel numb

They taught you how to feel, but you just feel numbShe comes apart in the avalanche

Fades out like a dance, crawls back into bed

When it's over, when it's over, when it's over, it's overI watch the window and listen for the sound of cars

I can't remember the last time that it was yours

I taught you how to feel, why do you feel numb?

They taught us how to feel, but we just feel numbShe falls apart in the avalanche

Fades out like a dance, crawls back into bed

When it's over, when it's over, when it's over, and it's over