The Flatliners - No Roads 

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She said I can't take this no more. Breathe, one might. But not from these lungs. I've been fitting in the crease. Every hour, a tightened leash. So I say, so I say. Punish me, the guilt and grief. In stale bar light I can see, you're holding a part of me. My "welcome home" to these wandering feet. No road's gonna be missing its last bend before we're home. Truth told, I wouldn't miss it, taking the corner wide on purpose, but it's damn deep in my bones. Sleep for now, things could veer off course. Years come down from eyes to the earth. Now I'm watching the TV in a language I can't speak. 'Cause well, hey, it's worth it to be half a world away and have not left this room all day or night. There's a rhythm to the stillness that I can finally feel, so I say. In stale bar light up until the door's coming down for real, so I say. So I say... No road's gonna be missing its last bend before we're home. Truth told, I wouldn't miss it, taking the corner wide on purpose, but it's damn deep in my bones.