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 you
feel's a
different kind of
pain.
Well I'm going
home,
Back to the
place where I
belong,
And where your love has
always been enough
for me.
I'm not
running from.
No, I think you 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.
