~home sweet home~


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.

Chorus:
I'm going home,
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.(ooh)
I'm going home.I'm going home.

Verse 2:
The miles are getting longer,it seems.
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love,it makes true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.

Chorus:
I'm going home,
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,

Bridge:
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
and you just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
Yeah,you just might get it all.
And then some you don't want.

Chorus:
I'm going home,(going home)
To the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.(enough for me)
I'm not running from.
No,I think you got me all wrong.(me all wrong)
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.(oh I'm going home).
Too.

5 comments:

gotta a nice holiday!

hahahah, thanx ulat. but im not going to have holiday now, having nice job to be done, so lewat sikit la holiday....btw, who are you??

haa jgn x balik rumah pulak taw!

huwarghhh sheera laith. aku xbalik umah lagi lar skg nie,,,, mybe plg awal pun free untuk balik umah adalah 17hb nie..... hurmmmm

uthm mmg mcm xnk lepaskn kau je. org penting memang begitu :)
take care!

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