Amanda Cook - Landslide

Our love is a disaster of infinite proportion
And I'm caught in the aftermath of your affection
Like a time bomb, I'm waiting on the moment to arrive
The Russian roulette of our lives

How do you hold on to a landslide
When you know all that's left is the letting go?
Letting go

Would you pardon this momentary lapse in my attention?
My patience for the way this goes is fast approaching meltdown
There's a freight train of emotion out of control in my head
I'll trade your effect on my life for relief instead
How do you hold on to a landslide
When you know all that's left is the letting go?
How do you hold on to a landslide
When you know all that's left is the letting go?

How do you hold on to a landslide
When you know all that's left is the letting go?
How do you hold on to a landslide
When you know all that's left is the letting go?

How do you hold on to a landslide
When you know all that's left is the letting go?
Letting go