East Coast Winters
Anthony Patrick Green, William Yip
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