The pain that I bury deep inside burns
Sometimes I feel like my soul is living Hell just living in my flesh
I’m finally coming home
This road I’ve walked, that I’ve been walking is where I’m meant to be
but fuck it’s hard sometimes
I’ve slept on concrete floors, broken bread with strangers, and set sail in a sailboat by the sea
What sweet dreams
In this little boys dreams
This wasn’t the road I planned on
Not this journey
but here I am
I am here
It’s tattooed on me for the world to see
X marked the spot
That’s where she found me
Then I placed my X on her heart
She doesn’t care that I’m ragged and torn
She waves my love like a flag
She proclaims me as her port of safe harbor
Now this road, this gypsy life, seems to have just started
It still can’t take me home
but I’m heading there soon
Soon enough anyway…
