So you battled on the outside
You found your tempest time again
There were 20 there by midnight
They were calling you some kind of friend
And we met you out of contact
Met you once the kids were down
You were quiet, but a prospect
And you're 30 dollars down
As the time has passed, you've grown weight
Stumble toward the light without
Without a blessed word to say
You were pushing all of us to the curb, light witch
'Til it's far, far, far too late
Far, far, far too late
And now you're living in some shadow
But you are real fine again
There's still fortune in the time left
Walk away from all you've been
All you've been
All you have been
