What Happens On The Road Always Comes Home

We all know why you are still
Hanging on to this
(We all know why you're hanging on)
Either to run away
From your family
(We all know why you're hanging on)
Or to be something you
Can no longer be
(We all know why you're hanging on)
I think that maybe time
Has caught up with you
And it's time to get your
Priorities straight

And to take what you've learned and pass it down

And those old men
They lied to us
What happens on the road
Always comes home

And those old men
They lied
What happens on the road
Always comes home
And if it didn't
Then there is no point
Other than narrowly
Avoiding divorce
Three or so
Times a year
With no life lived
To show for it
And what's the point?
With no life lived
With no life lived
To show for it

Sometimes, I want to live again
Just like the kids I traveled with

Oh, so much more to do
So much more to see

But I think maybe time has
Caught up with me
You see, when her eyes light up
It all seems trivial
To ever leave again
I will never leave again