Now I know, now I know what it means to be broken. Now I know, now I know what it means to be bared. You in the chair perceptibly sinking. I'm on my knees once again made aware.
My love swears that he is made of truth. I do believe him though I know he lies.. I've caught him creeping 'round darkened holes.. I've caught him staring at distant skies..
This ain't no long journey home.. This ain't no trip across the tracks.. This ain't no dead end street. There ain't no turning back.. This ain't no long journey home..