Coming Home

i'm coming home today almost on my way, forgetting about all the regrets. like why i had to go astray. ive been tied to the tracks and a train is coming down. theres no rational escape. and the worlds falling in all around.all that there is left, is a mixture of love hate and regrets. all bets are off kids. its going to be a crash and burn or fly and soar. its not even up to me ether way. theres one question i have it say, why did it take so long? why have i done some many things so wrong? i feel like its probably all gone. i guess it will be best if that question remained masked. but ive been asking it for the last two years. im flat out sick of living in my fears.