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