You are the avalanche
One world away
My make believing
While I’m wide awake

Just a trick of light
To bring me back around again
Those wild eyes
A psychedelic silhouette

I never meant to fall for you but I
Was buried underneath and
All that I could see was white
My salvation
My, my
My salvation
My, my

You are the snowstorm
I’m purified
The darkest fairytale
In the dead of night

Let the band play out
As I’m making my way home again
Glorious we transcend
Into a psychedelic silhouette

I never meant to fall for you but I
Was buried underneath and
All that I could see was white

My salvation
My, my
My salvation
My, my
My salvation
My, my
My salvation
My, my      –       Salvation by Gabrielle Aplin, Joel Pott

Suppliers:

Venue: Cliff at Lyons

Cake: The Wedding Cake Boutique

Music: The Avoca String Quartet