There Is No Road Home According To Wikipedia

[Verse 1]
Dementia has a spinster on it
She soothes herself with [?] painting
She beautifies all their books
Overstuffed with junk-born flies
Soon they fall in the drainage ditch
Joined [?] bones
It ebbs into a service road
That's not been strode for years

[Refrain]
There is no road home

[Verse 2]
The shrapnel climbs into our yard
Drowns toadstools, smothers our dirt
The land-born will complain again
Will smile and blame the new neighbors
They are blessed with Busey teeth
And a subtle trace of inbreeding
We wipe the must from our window
Watch their books, they keep the volume low

[Refrain]
There is no road home

[Verse 3]
The paint's fading on the box
Not made for storms, nor made to last
Next day, might try again
We're one step behind happiness

[Refrain]
There is no road home