This photograph (of) you and me
When these old boots of mine were brand new
And look at you
How you smile, smile, smile
Look at you
What has become of us
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
Must be something better on
Shotgun
Is for putting in your mouth, babe
In a world so upside down as this one
Pretty patterns on the wall
Mother goes screaming down the hall
Babe, oh, I wonder
Why did you not just talk to me, girl
Oh, baby, baby, please, yeah
Come on, climb on and oh
Won't talk to me, talk to me, girl
Oh, talk to me, talk to me, girl
My friend, oh, yeah yeah
What has become of us
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
I wonder what else (is) on
I would have been, [???] love [?]
But it's up to you, leave, baby I believe
I believe in you were always keeping time
We're wasting, wasting time
Come on, come on, babe
Oh, would I ever be by your side again
What has all come of us
Shotgun
It awoke me from my sleep with a bang
How real, I wanted to believe I was dreaming
No luck, no luck at all
A messed up f****** wall
And sold [???] yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lean on me, talk, talk to me, baby
Talk to me, baby
Talk to me, girl
What has become of us
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
There must be something better on
When these old boots of mine were brand new
And look at you
How you smile, smile, smile
Look at you
What has become of us
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
Must be something better on
Shotgun
Is for putting in your mouth, babe
In a world so upside down as this one
Pretty patterns on the wall
Mother goes screaming down the hall
Babe, oh, I wonder
Why did you not just talk to me, girl
Oh, baby, baby, please, yeah
Come on, climb on and oh
Won't talk to me, talk to me, girl
Oh, talk to me, talk to me, girl
My friend, oh, yeah yeah
What has become of us
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
I wonder what else (is) on
I would have been, [???] love [?]
But it's up to you, leave, baby I believe
I believe in you were always keeping time
We're wasting, wasting time
Come on, come on, babe
Oh, would I ever be by your side again
What has all come of us
Shotgun
It awoke me from my sleep with a bang
How real, I wanted to believe I was dreaming
No luck, no luck at all
A messed up f****** wall
And sold [???] yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lean on me, talk, talk to me, baby
Talk to me, baby
Talk to me, girl
What has become of us
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
There must be something better on