Bryan Adams – Coming Home

So, I am in the twilight of my youth
Not that I’m going to remember
And have you seen the moon tonight
Is it full?
Still burning its embers
The people dancing in the corner, they seem happy
But I am sad
I am still dancing in the coma of the drinks I just had
Does anybody want to take me home?
Does anybody want to take me home?
Take me to your house, and I’ll leave you alone
Of course I will
Of course I won’t
It seems so tragic… but it disappears like magic
Like magic

Can you recommend an education or drugs
Because I am bored with you already
I’m on Broadway, and I think it’s a parade
I’m covered in pieces of confetti
And I am in the twilight of my youth
Not that I am going to remember
Dancing and slowly finding the truth
And it’s covered in coma
All of these people in my life, well they seem so in love
Well, I am not
Memorizing my shoes in a cigarette shop
Does anybody want to take me home?
Does anybody want to take me home?
I’m kinda lonely, will you take me home?
Of course you will
Of course you won’t
Of course I’m crass
It seems so tragic
Of course you will
Of course you won’t
But I’ll disappear
I’ll disappear
Just like magic
Just like magic
Just like magic