Lyrics
How many nights have gone
in a long dark blur
cigarettes and alchohol stinking up an empty bar
I don't know how other folks have found their way
I've been on this road so long
I've forgotten what it means to stay
In here the place is warm
and the crowd bustles around.
Drinks are shared, memories repaired,
in the corner I make my sound.
But I can hear the highway callin'
out the fire door
the need to travel on
hums like an earthquake from the floor
and pressed against the windowpane
dying to get in
is my fear of never being home again
The press of flesh in empty rooms
clutters up my mind
lonliness abides in places I try to leave behind
the long hall of this journey never seems to end
I guess that I'll be travellin' on again.