I was 25, when I found my love and I felt alive
Nothing ever could be so fine, I was going home
Three years of my life, I finally got my family right
And nothing ever could be so fine, I was going home
I was 32, forgot about love 'til I thought about you
And nothingness seemed what to do, I was headed home
When I met a friend of mine I hadn't seen in quite some time
We made talk 'til half-past nine, I am going home
I'm not going back
I'm not gonna unpack my mistakes anymore
Is it a mistake if it leaves you better off than before?
I'm decorating my walls
With pictures of the things I wanted most of all
Maybe this time
I'll get it right
I was 54, packed my bags, walked out the door
Didn't tell her just what for, I am going home
Not my finest time, at least I did it without lying
I know she'll be just fine, I am going home
I'm not going back
I'm not gonna unpack my mistakes anymore
Is it a mistake if it leaves you better off than before?
I'm decorating my walls
With pictures of the things I wanted most of all
Maybe this time
I'll get it right
I was 25, when I found my love and I felt alive
Nothing else has been so fine, I am going home
Another year of my life, still tryna get my family right
Nothing ever could be so fine, I am going home
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