Look at you back there your hands are shaking, contemplating your next move
There´s an empty chair in a crowded hall bursting in laughter it´s waiting for you
Will you cross the line, will you stay?
Twenty five years on the road back home longing for a sweet place to belong twenty five years spent in a chase to find had it once but left it all behind
Think that is painful yet you don´t know what real pain is and how it feels
On a brand new day an old broken man in broken mirror is all you will see
Mistakes have been made true hate never dies Is it hard to lose a friend without proper goodbye?
Seconds, days and months quickly pass you by maybe next time I will see you try
Twenty five years on the road back home longing for a sweet place to belong twenty five years spent in a chase to find had it once but left it all behind
Twenty five years on the road back home longing for a sweet place to belong twenty five years spent in a chase to find had it once but left it all behind