Lyrics: Grace Ives/John DeBold
Music: Grace Ives/John DeBold
Mmm
Mmm, mmm
Mmm
Yeah, I want, want, want what I had, had, had
All the waiting and the sitting left me dull, dull and flat
If I run right off for my cute little life
Then I'll settle into something and I'll die by the knife
And you messed up the ending to my favorite song
And it shouldn't even matter, but I can't let it go
And I want, want, want, and I take, take, take
Feeling sorry not sorry for the mess that I make
Oh
Coming down like an avalanche
Mmm, ah
Coming down like an avalanche
This is where I came from, mmm
I used to think out loud, mmm
I used to run this town, mmm
I used to think out loud
Yeah, I want, want, want what I was, was, was
I was playing in the country, I was filled right up
With a whole damn lot of a new kind of love
I was drinking up the day, yeah, I was filling my cup
If you can't take the morning, then get out of the game
Yeah, I've been around the block, I know it's pay, pay or play
And I go, go, go, and I take, take, take
Feeling sorry not sorry for the plans that I make
Oh
Coming down like an avalanche
Mmm, ah
Coming down like an avalanche
Oh
Coming down like an avalanche
Out of the bed and under the covers
We need a break to feel one another
Out of the home and out of your cover
We need a break to be one another
Back to the woods and back to my lover
We need a break to be one another
Out of the home and into another
We need some space to be one another