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