Road I Call Home

Smoky voice like muddy Knuckles taste the pain Steam and sweat surround me Like a screaming homebound train Blackened eyes and dirty cheeks Echoed in the glass A shadow of my former self Tell me how much time has passed Never ending road that I call home Singing to the sound of braking bones I feel the rush from the light of the dawn My soul's on fire My body's holding on Well I'm an addict for the stories Craving every sound I'll be getting my hands dirty Till I'm six feet underground Fantasies are memories That I've misunderstood Two hundred miles of this damn road Wouldn't change it if I could Never ending road that I call home Singing to the sound of braking bones Never ending road that I call home Singing to the sound of braking bones I feel the rush from the light of the dawn My soul's on fire My body's holding on Yeah I'm holding on I'm holding on