I'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain bạn feel's a different kind of pain.

Well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your tình yêu has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think bạn got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
Well I'm going home.

The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man hoặc friend for you.
But your tình yêu remains true.
And I don't know why.
bạn always seem to give me another try.

So I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your tình yêu has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think bạn got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,

Be careful what bạn wish for,
'Cause bạn just might get it all.
bạn just might get it all,
And then some bạn don't want.
Be careful what bạn wish for,
'Cause bạn just might get it all.
bạn just might get it all, yeah.

Oh, well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your tình yêu has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think bạn got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I đã đưa ý kiến these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.