Losing Kind

Oh I'm just a steppin' stone I'm just another old dirt road I'm an old dirt road Yes, you walk on Well you know it happens every time Feel like I'm losing my mind Just like a dirty game of eight ball You set up and framed takin' the fall I've been takin' the fall Yes, for so long Well you know it happens every time Feel like I'm losing my mind You know, so close, almost Ain't it my turn to win Well I'll take, one break Would that be such a sin? Would that be such a sin? Take it, take it all Wow, take it, take it all Yea, so close, almost And it might turn to wind And I take, won't break Would that be such a sin? Would that be such a sin? If I can make the bitter end of Be like a king snake sheddin' his skin I would shed my skin Yes and move on Ah, but it happens every time Feel like I'm losing my mind I said it happens every time Feel like I'm losing my mind Lord, it happens every time Feel like I'm losing my mind Ohh no, alright