East Coast Winters
Anyone who walks down my path
Anyone who walks down my path after it snows and covers up their footprints
Every time you shut me in I shiver in the cold,
Every day I stay in bed I get a little worse
Anyone who walks through my door is already done
Is already done for
If you walked a mile in my shoes you'd never choose,
You'd never come back here
Every time you shut my in I shiver in the cold,
Every day I stay in bed I get a little worse
As far as I can tell you never got it right
And everyone I know has all been turned away, scattered in the dark
Seen this place a dozen times before but not as empty, as empty as it is
Anyone who walks down my path
Writer/s: Anthony Patrick Green, William Yip
