Hey, hey, hey, tell me did you find your way?
There's a lot of things you've done I'd damn you forFrom finger to finger, from head to toe
I do hope you're alright
And it's time to admit it's my fault
That we don't talk anymore, noI'm winter cold in maiden fall
A beaten road where no one goes
And though I've left my post
The ones who meant the most
Wrote you a song, a stepping stoneWait and stay, without you I'll decay away
And there won't be a whole lot that's left of meWith muscle and marrow and strength in my bones
I will tear out the bricks
That are holding together the walls
That divide our frail homesI'm winter cold in maiden fall
A beaten road where no one goes
And though I've left my post
The ones who meant the most
Wrote you a songI'm winter cold in maiden fall
A beaten road where no one goes
And though I've left my post
The ones who meant the most
Wrote you a songI'm winter cold in maiden fall
A beaten road where no one goes
And though I've left my post
The ones who meant the most
Wrote you a song, a stepping stone