2Pac, Nate Dogg, THUG LIFE - How Long Will They Mourn Me (Radio Version)

2Pac - Happy Home (Alternate Original Version)

2Pac - Things R Changing (Original Solo Version)

“Ain’t No Road” is a late-night confession from a lonely bed a raw letter across the miles. Written in Perth while she’s on the east coast, this track blends soulful rap and moody storytelling, capturing the ache of distance, the scent of perfume left behind, and the hope of reunion.  It’s for anyone counting down days, replaying memories, and holding onto love through time zones. Press play, feel the quiet storm, and ride the emotions of being close in soul but far in miles.  
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Ain’t no road that short,
To bring your touch back home.
I reach across this pillow,
But it’s just skin on bone.
You’re out in the east coast city,
And I’m stuck in this bed tonight alone…

It’s 2 AM and the fan hums low,
Phone lit up but the signal won’t show.
Your name in my texts like ghosts in a frame,
But I carnt hear your larf, just the echo of your name.

You said, “It’s just a trip, baby, I won’t be long,”
But the calendar’s cold, ain’t flipped in months gone.
Your hoodie on my chair still holds your perfume,
And this bottle in my hand where once your smile bloomed.

Staring at the roof like it might drop a sign,
Your voice in my head, line after line.
But this bed’s too big, and the night’s too still,
Can’t fake no sleep when your touch is my thrill.

Ain’t no road that short,
To bring your touch back home.
I reach across this pillow,
But it’s just skin on bone.
You’re out in the east coast city,
And I’m stuck in this bed tonight alone…

Heard your larf through a video you sent,
But it cut like glass too sweet, then it went.
You out there glowing while the streetlights shine,
I’m puffin’ on nights with a half-smoked line.

The walls too quiet and this air too loud,
I walk past your shoes, my chest beats proud.
I know you’re doing your thing, I ain’t holding you back,
But without your hand, I’m slipping off track.

I face the mirror but my eyes look down,
No words left, just that Perth-town frown.
Wish you’d walk through the door, drop the bags with a smile,
And crash in my arms, even just for a while.

Ain’t no road that short,
To bring your touch back home.
I reach across this pillow,
But it’s just skin on bone.
You’re out in east coast city,
And I’m stuck in this bed tonight alone…

Acting like I’m strong, built for the space,
But this silence sting’s worse than time in a case.
You keep me steady, my calm, my fight,
The balance in my storm, the hope in my night.

Your cup on the sink, your lipstick on the rim,
My mind still traces your lips like sin.
I keep the blinds low, don’t wanna see day,
Even the sunlight mocks what you took away.

Counting down sleeps, counting down lies,
Telling myself “fine,” but my chest still cries.
If love’s a war, I’m unarmed, no gun,
Just work piling up… and the sound of none.

Ain’t no road that short,
To bring your touch back home.
I reach across this pillow,
But it’s just skin on bone.
You’re out in the east coast city,
And I’m stuck in this bed tonight alone…

I picture the key turning slow in the lock,
You step in the light, time starts to stop.
Hair falling wild, eyes holding fire,
Like you crossed every mile to lift me higher.

I’d drop to my knees, not in pain but relief,
Let silence break, let your touch be the thief.
You’d fall in my arms like we never split,
Like distance and clocks never mattered a bit.

But dreams fade fast, and the clock don’t lie,
It’s 4 AM now, just the stars in the sky.
Still I leave one light on, just in case you dip,
Back to Perth from the east 
Still lustin’ for that drip.

No road too long, no city too wide,
You ground my soul, you’re my calm inside.
I’ll hold this love through the nights I roam,
‘Til you’re back in my arms, and this bed feels like home.

2Pac - Until The End Of Time (Original Version)

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