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What it takes to turn a man into stone

Well, I don’t know

But, you sure made it appear easy

Before your arm could cast its’ first throw

Killing two hearts with one soul

Killing my heart, and yet not know



And, on the dry sidewalk

Appear your wet footprints

And, I guess it’s a close as we’ll ever get to talking

Now, that you say you won’t stop walking

You won’t stop walking away



Now, with the climb of fever

It’s hard reaching a plateau

You say you don’t, but you still need her

Angels in the snow

Still play vivid in your memory

The way she used to use herself

And, stripe the need for something better

Is now hard to decompose



I miss you every day, and that’s nothing new Dear

But, the one thing that has changed, is the fear

And, that’s the fear of you coming back

And, me not knowing what to say

And, me not knowing you won’t stop walking ways