Why can’t I find what I want in
This quiet sensible home
Possibilites haunt me
But I will
Lose this comfort I’ve known
The road calls out in my own voice
I hear it quietly moan
It keeps me up at night
Can I turn
Will I spend my life divided
Let my voice die out alone
Make a sound
I am fading out subsiding
Feel it echo in my bones, bones, bones
May never find what I want in
A life led out on the road
but I’ll know pride in my own voice
And that’s worth all that I own
That keeps me warm at night
Can I turn
Will I spend my life divided
Let my voice die out alone
Make a sound
I am fading out subsiding
Feel it echo in my bones
Echo in my bones
(Can I turn)
Can I turn
(Will I spend)
Will I spend my life divided
(Let my voice die alone)
Let my voice die out alone
Make a sound
I am fading out subsiding
(I am fading)
Feel it echo in my bones, bones, bones
Echo in my bones
Echo in my bones
Echo in my bones
Echo in my bones
Echo in my bones
Echo in my bones
Echo in my bones
Echo in my bones