Stepping Stone

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

A stepping stone.