is there a reason to live on regardless
of whether she loves me or whether she's heartless?
i know that all roads lead home,
so hit the road and come home.
i read the papers,
the killings have started;
a genocide pending
for everyone part of this world,
and the papers get sold.
profiting from prophets,
they don't teach you nothing
that's useful in hindsight;
you're blind with no lifeline,
but know that all the roads lead home.
go hit the road and come home.