Tvot Coming Home
I'm sitting in a hotel roomAs a ray of sunlight splits
the wall
Can't stand the pain no longer
All my bags are packed
I'm ready to go now
I'm all alone and the feeling is getting stronger
Mother, can you tell me why the storms came down on me?
I see, you saw, but the cloak didn't give me shelter
I can't deny the blood bond but I don't know where it
leads
The clock ticks on as I'm rubbing your black steel
25 years of killing torture
25 years and nothing's changed
25 years it's pay back time
I'm checking out
I'm coming home today
Won't wait not another day
I'm coming home today
Still miles and miles away
I walk into an empty station
A loaded shotgun on my back
One bullet is all it takes
My mind's made up
No turning back
A whistle in the dark points out the road
No regrets along the track
One bullet for a nice, clean break