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