East Coast Winters

Anyone who walks down my path
Anyone who walks down my path
After it snows and cover up their footprints

Every time you shut me in, I shiver in the cold
And every day I stay in bed, I get a little worse

Anyone who walks through my door
Is already done, is already done for
And if you walked a mile in my shoes
You'd never choose, you'd never come back here

Every time you shut me in, I shiver in the cold
And 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
I've seen this place a dozen times before
But not as empty, as empty as it is

Anyone who walks down my path