Anyone who walks down my path Anyone who walks down my path After it snows and cover up their footprints
And every time you shut me in I shiver in the cold And every day I stay in bed I get a little warm
For anyone who walks through my door is already done, is already done for And if you walk a mile in my shoe, you'd never choose, you'd never come back here
And every time you shut me in I shiver in the cold And every day I stay in bed I get a little warm
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 and not as empty, as empty as it is