Text: The Canvas Waiting. Stepping Stone.

Take all the time you need
Cuz ill be waiting by the phone should you chose to speak
Go, go wherever he leads
Cuz there's no point looking back if you're as happy as you seem
I'm numb and I'm tired
Of disappointing myself just to make you smile

And I'm afraid of what it is you've made
And the things I've seen

If all I am is a stepping stone, a stumbling block on the road to love
Then you can keep those letters that you wrote to me
If all I am is a point in time, just a passing moment in your life
Then I guess the details now are meaningless
If all you were' was a stepping stone
Then at least I know where not to go again

I've got these memories
But they get cloudier each day that we don't speak
And I'm scared, im so scared that you
Might be the only one that can make me feel the way you do

And I'm afraid of what it is you've made
And what you've become to me

If all I am is a stepping stone, a stumbling block on the road to love
Then you can keep those letters that you wrote to me
If all I am is a point in time, just a passing moment in your life
Then I guess the details now are meaningless
If all you were was a stepping stone
Then at least I know where not to go again

If all I am is a stepping stone then I think id rather be alone
Cuz these days I'm not so scared of dying
But God knows that I won't live a lie