Grey 11 - The Mark Of Cain, Henry Rollins

I’m coming home

My person out of touch

But now I’m coming home

I’m coming home

I’m coming home

I thought I’d never come back

I swore that I’d make it

What’s in your eyes that tell me

This time I’m in a different story

When it all comes down

Your truth will set me free

If it’s a different ride

I cannot be sunlight

I cannot be your life

I cannot be so light

You see the man that stands before you

You hear the voice that calls your name

The things I’ve seen have seen right through me

The eyes you see can see straight through you

I am a stranger in your eyes

And tell me what you think you see

Don’t lie

Don’t lie to me

Don’t lie

Don’t lie to me

It’s all inoperable

I never saw your plan

I’ll always lock and load

I’ll never speak again

I’ll always walk alone

It’s my inherent soul

It’s all I’ll ever know

It’s all turned again

The principle is sound

But in my head

I can never read

It’s only now that you want yourself in reach

I never realised

What could be in this dream?

When we are walking home

When we are lost alone

And when we’re thrust together

It’s all a waste to me

It’s all a blessing too

It’s never going to end

Will it ever end?