I'm going back

Few years in the middle of no where with no where to go, or no where to be.
Few years in the middle of an island when there's aren't any ferry and I'm stuck, just me.
Few years has been taught me that no matter how life is,
as long as you'll be home,
it all will be only a memory.

I'm going back,
I'm coming back.
I'll go to the place where I'm loved.
I'm going back,
I'm coming back.
Where people cares about me,
where I'm been loved.

Through the time that rushed me always in the morning when I caught-out my breath.
Through the time that always pointed at me and laugh.
Yes the years were passing by,
and I remained, and I was the only friend of mine.
No, I have nothing left to do here.

I'm going back,
I'm coming back.
I'll go to the place where I'm loved.
I'm going back,
I'm coming back.
Where people cares about me,
where I'm been loved.
I'm going back,
I'm coming back.
I'll go to the place where I'm loved.
I'm going back,
I'm coming back.
Where people cares about me,
where I'm been loved.

I'm going to hang my shoes on the wall,
where they should be long time ago.
And then… oh, then…

I'm going back,
I'm coming back.
I'll go to the place where I'm loved.
I'm going back,
I'm coming back.
Where people cares about me,
where I'm been loved.