And there's a cold, cold highway 
that the wind whistles down
Where the corners turn blind 
like the graveyard ground
Oh your black icy snare 
once cut down my friend
In the deepest dark winter 
when the world seemed to end

Every new version of the way of life
Leaves you reckless 
and searching for stars in the night
But whose kid are you 
when they finally decide
The lifestyle you led 
and the way that you died

But they're oh so simple, 
they're still trying to tell
The difference for you 
between heaven and hell
To glorify something, 
your legends are found
But all they bought you 
was a hole in the ground

Years rolling by just like a dream
I'm partly human and I'm partly machine
They've lost you 
and fate put your name on a stone
Perhaps now my friend 
they might leave you alone