Change of heart, change the song
You've been walking for so damn long
Aimless roads, teem with ghosts
You've been walking a lonesome coast
White lines bend your spine
Chase the habits that thieve your mind
Eden scarred, narcotic arms
Chase your habits and all their harm
There's nothing at the end of your famous road
A quiet nothing at the end
Wrists are raw from broken laws
A faded image of every flaw
Crack cocaine and pleading veins
Feed the image that stole your name
There's nothing at the end of your famous road
A quiet nothing at the end
Winter's end cannot mend
Wander on your exhausted wend
Pale as shade, oh, how you've strayed
Wander back where you were made
There's nothing at the end of your famous road
A quiet nothing at the end
Grieving clouds crowd together and dampen the sun
Light. The road stretches
Behind you like a faded reel
Of film, and your soles are worn raw
There was a pain, but not anymore
Twelve years of steps, now just
Yellowing polaroids, scattered
Fragments of a dream. The faces
Begin to blur
The names, dates, places
Stains of black
On white
There was a lesson, but not anymore
You touch
Each memory with a callused
Finger, and the images waver
Ghosts under a glossy surface
Only you remain
A dusty portrait in a poorly lit
Corner
There was a purpose, but not anymore
Change of heart, change the song
You've gone missing and they've moved on