Crawling Home - The Bled

I just can’t leave this alone;

meat for the wolves pulling flesh from the bone

This is blood that I draw from a stone

And a scar to remind me of where I was born

This is what it takes to forgive myself for you

Don’t ask me what I am becoming

Something that you cannot comprehend

Completely unacceptable results

Damaged and desperate

I am crawling home

And it feels like something is wrong

When I’m not tethered to this hotel bed

I do what I can to make sense of this mess that I made for myself, in my head

One day at a time

When I leave there will be no goodbyes, no explanations

This is just something I need to do for now

When I die there will be no funeral, make no arrangements

What happens on the road will kill us all

Don;t ask me what I am becoming, something that you cannot comprehend

Completely unacceptable results

Damaged and desperate

I am crawling home

Show me if this is where I belong