When Fortune Comes - Darlingside

I don’t want to know about the weight on your back

Every stone you gather and stack—from now on

Don’t look at me for an ounce of pity

I don’t want to know when fortune comes

Cheated, borrowed, stolen, or won—same thing

The rocks all show when the river runs low

Acting like everything’s free

I don’t want to know how you bide your time

Consider me deaf, consider me dumb and blind

Consider me true to the man I knew

I don’t want to know how you make your way

Dropping stones to get back someday—well, go on

Every stride is another left behind

You’re acting like everything’s free

There’s always a cost underneath

Where’re you gonna go when the road runs out?

Fallen down, half-dead, waking in a flowerbed

Where’re you gonna turn when your bridges all burn?

Acting like everything’s free

There’s always a cost underneath

I don’t want to know where you lost the track

Going, gone, and never came back—it's the same thing

What’d you do with the person I knew?

What’d you do with the person I knew?