Hey, hey, hey, tell me did you find your way? There's a lot of things you've done I'd damn you for From 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, no I'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 Wait and stay, without you I'll decay away And there won't be a whole lot that's left of me With muscle and marrow and strength in my bones I will tear out the bricks That are holding together the walls That divide our frail homes I'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 I'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 I'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