Snowballing

Things look better when you’re driving past and then the rest looks better on paper

You’re a prime example of the last one looking til the next one later

You could be healthy and poor, or rich with no friends

Have someone there for you when this all ends, or let that slide for now

Snowballing down the hill

I'll clean up the messes that you spill

You've got a gun for a heart

And you always shoot to kill

Snowballing down the hill

I'll clean up the messes that you spill

You've got a gun for a heart