Going Home

Not very often have me met

But the music's been too bad

Can only sense, happiness

If the music is sad

So I'm going home

I must hurry home

Where a life goes on

We're too old to make a mess

Dreams will keep me young

Old enough to stress

Only mirrors tell the time

So I'm going home

I must hurry home

So will my life go on?

Yes, I'm going home

Going home alone

And your life goes on

So I'm going home

I must hurry home

So will my life go on?

Yes, I'm going home

Going home alone

And your life goes on