Antiquity, Diane Lotney, Gerald Duchene - The Next Flight Home Lyrics

There you are again my friend
Oh so little love between us
I've been waiting on your return
The poison heavy on your breath

Now l'm bound on the next flight home
I just can't spend another night alone
Now l'm bound on the next flight home
How far down this road must I roam

No good intent or Golden Fleece
A paupers dreams upon your lips
A beggars cries feed your flames
Voices of the poor you so detest