Another Christmas has come and gone
No snow outside my window
Another year and we're still running on
Searching for a place to go
My daddy always told me
I used to be a boy once too
I tried the best I could
To be a father for you
At my grandfather's house
Nothing ever changes
On the edge of town
Past the fallen ranges
Of my grandfather's house
Too old to be young
Too young to get old
Another twelve years gone by
Time to face the world on his own
Now I saw my brother on radio hill
Watching the cars roll by
He just stood there tall and still
Like a castle against the sky
At my grandfather's house
Nothing ever changes
On the edge of town
Past the fallen ranges
Of my grandfather's house
Last night I sat awake in bed
With those thoughts spinning in my head
I saw shadows of friends dressed in black
Some leave, some never come back
Away in the woods, a cabin of dreams
Hidden without a trace
Some night I'll climb that hill
And meet him face to face
At my grandfather's house
Where nothing ever changes
On the open road
Past the fallen ranges
And when I go there
I'll be safe from this town
At my grandfather's house