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