Morning comes slowly out from the eastern skies
There is no warning for wanting to say Goodbye
This hellish weather is pushing us further inside
How long can a summer bird stay the winter and still be alive?
You can build me up
But you can't tear me down
These stairs are made of stone
I won't get kicked around
I have seen many seasons and learned things that opened my eyes
But even the wise ones find heart to be stronger than mind
These wheels must move forward, cannot sift through the dust that's behind
How long can a summer bird stay the winter and still be alive?
You can build me up
But you can't tear me down
These stairs are made of stone
I won't get kicked around
