Going Home by Tinpan Orange Lyrics

I stole the best years of your life
And they were something that you gave to me
To do it as I please
Now you're on your own

I know the next time we'll be right
Can't be so wrong everytime
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I'll be gone
Skies turned cold
Never going back or going home

I'm told that everyone's alright
Will you tell me if you look deep down
We'll see something that you never found
And I don't have time for that

I'll be gone
Skies turned cold
Never going back or going home
I stole the best years of your life
And they were something that you gave to me