This year the winter comes to early always seems to be you that takes the fall the summer that was her is gone forever you knew she was going but not that far
People always ready to come down upon you say you choose your luck like you choose a tie and when those choices don't add up to nothing you feel like just laying down to die
Before you go and do such a bad thing I'll let go a little secret that I hide
I had to walk a mile in your shoes so listen up cause this rings true but for the grace of God there go I and you are not alone here on the edge
Very few in this world mean to harm you some of those who do don't even try there are those of us here who really love you so just take what you have and don't ask why