The Road -

I’ve been out along the road

I have lost more than most

I have seen the fields of gold

There’s a long way to go

I’ve lived more than died

On the road

I have lost but I survived

On the road

I have seen what the future holds

It looks bleak or so I’m told

The weight I carry is my own

The path was chosen long ago

Been convicted without being tried

On the road

I have fallen to a thousand lies

On the road

Out in the distance, I call my home

There’s a feeling that moves me slow

It surrenders and turns to stone

Standing tall like the days of old

Time falls quiet in the night

On the road

Like the dawn before the light

On the road