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 toi feel's a different kind of pain.

Well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your l’amour has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think toi 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 ou friend for you.
But your l’amour remains true.
And I don't know why.
toi always seem to give me another try.

So I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your l’amour has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think toi 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 toi wish for,
'Cause toi just might get it all.
toi just might get it all,
And then some toi don't want.
Be careful what toi wish for,
'Cause toi just might get it all.
toi just might get it all, yeah.

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