Cocaine BluesMature

I follow the tracks to see where they lead
Falling off the rails, yet somehow still standing
I await a blizzard to throw me some paradise
Maybe steal some cure for the disease
So stretched out, I'm out of my head
As long as I'm knee deep in snow I don't care

Jack Frost or Jack Shit, it's my choice
Still waiting on the last train out of here
It's been a long Winter on the edge
I've long since poisoned my cure
Passed out on the lap of the devil
As long as I watch the snowflakes I don't care

I'm caught in an avalanche
I'm caught in an avalanche
There's no turning back
My heart is frozen black
I'm caught in an avalanche
I'm caught in an avalanche
Please try and forgive me
I never knew I was lost

Until you all left me

My regrets are replaced with that pink cloud
Hail...
Hail...
Hail down upon me

The End

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