The Road

My rise is your fall
we've got nothing to hold
my scars are still aching
still got miles to go

if the night becomes stone
and the fire turns to coal
if the road is a feeling
still got miles to go

take me home
show me home

the desert still burns
and our hearts melt like wax
my hands aren't shaking anymore
still got miles to go

take me home
show me home

this world can be gentle,
this life can be ruthless
but given time we all find what we need
and I've seen it now
and I've seen it clear

so please now, so please now
take me home
so please now, let's leave now
take me home