25

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 want 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 want 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