Charles

The poet's muse was lost
Somewhere between the drugs (Do it)
The books I wrote, told me to leave home
I guess we all make mistakes (yeah, do it)

I've lost my family along
The way to achieve my goals
I knew this could mean losing my mind
But who would have thought
I'd lose it all
Even the little things I thought no one can take
Life will take them away

If you go all the way (I'm coming home)
Go all the way

(I'm coming home)
Some days I feel lost, others I feel alone

(I'm coming home)
(I'm coming home)
(I'm coming home)

I'm not scared of the future
There's no one left to blame
I've made this mess by myself
But I'm convinced it will end

God knows I'm not flawless, but neither are you
Maybe that's what makes us perfect and true
Now I understand a thing or two, after the year
That I've been through. It could have all been simple
It could have all been good. I guess my mind knows it better
Than I want it to

You were my Daisy Miller
My Holly Golightly. I'm the fuck-up Charles
Who couldn't leave the bar early. But there's a thing
I'm gonna prove to you, my door it always open
If you want it to

I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home
Some days I feel lost, others I feel alone
I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home
Some days I feel lost, others I feel alone
I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

I'm not scared of the future