Empty Stairs

Coming down touching the skies
In the fields of my mind
The grass is high
Coming down touching the skies
In the fields of my mind
The grass is high

I'm on my way down
Watch me I'm way down
Watch me I'm on my way down

Watch me
Watch me
Watch me
Watch me I'm on my way down

In my mind trouble mind
In my mind in the past
I held tight
In my mind trouble mind
In my mind in the past
I held tight
To make it last

I'm on my way down
Watch me I'm way down
Watch me I'm on my way down

Watch me
Watch me
Watch me
Watch me I'm on my way down

In the sounds of the outside
The stream running wild
In the sound of the outside
The stream running wild
In the Empty stairs
Your no longer there

Watch me
Watch me I'm on my way down

Watch me
Watch me
Watch me

Watch me I'm on my way down
Watch me
Watch me
Watch me
Watch me I'm on my way down
Watch me I'm on my way down

Watch me I'm on my way down