Come break my bones Come spread my ashes Come wear me down Come wear me down In life a king In death a failure Come help me cry Come help me cry I wanted to be changed by the road I so wanted to change the road But somehow, we both resisted change Somehow we were both too strong And yet, we have both winded away Unsure of where we head And it's like we're both confused, as to who is who As if, late in the night, we can't tell the wanderer from the road The walker from the walked Maybe I'm just the road, dreaming that I walk Dust in my throat Dust in my nostrils Dust in my mouth Dust in my eyes From dust I come Through dust I wander Dust I'll remain Dust all I am