down the road up the hill where are you now i hope you are somewhere nice somewhere quiet hows your head making sense hopefully more than it did i still wear the shirts you gave to me to me the sun sets with this your soul just rests the seasons still do change at first it didnt seem that way your crimson path your crimson throne the crimson king you all should know and if its gone choose that cant be filled i know that youre with me still the sun sets with this your soul just rests the seasons still do change at first it didnt seem that way when you were here you felt the snow but now you packed up and went home