Text: Daughtry. 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.
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.
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.
So 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.
I'm going home.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
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.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, 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.
I said these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.
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.
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.
So 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.
I'm going home.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
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.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, 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.
I said these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.
Я пристально всматриваюсь в ночь,
Пытаясь скрыть боль.
Я собираюсь туда, где любовь
И чувства - это не обычные вещи,
И ты чувствуешь совсем другую боль.
Я ухожу домой,
Ухожу к себе,
Где твоя любовь - это все, что мне нужно.
Я не убегаю,
Ты неправильно меня понимаешь.
Я не сожалею о выбранной мною жизни,
Но и места, и лица стареют.
И я ухожу домой.
Я ухожу домой...
Расстояние больше, чем кажется,
Я добираюсь до тебя быстрее.
Я не всегда был идеальным для тебя,
Но твоя любовь остается настоящей, я не знаю, почему,
Ты всегда даешь мне другой шанс.
Я ухожу домой,
Ухожу к себе,
Где твоя любовь - это все, что мне нужно.
Я не убегаю,
Ты неправильно меня понимаешь.
Я не сожалею о выбранной мною жизни,
Но и места, и лица стареют.
Осторожней выбирай желания -
Они все могут исполниться,
Сейчас ты хочешь их исполнения, но можешь передумать потом.
Осторожней выбирай желания -
Они все могут исполниться,
Сейчас ты хочешь их исполнения...
Я ухожу домой,
Ухожу к себе,
Где твоя любовь - это все, что мне нужно.
Я не убегаю,
Ты неправильно меня понимаешь.
Я не сожалею о выбранной мною жизни,
Но и места, и лица стареют.
И я ухожу домой.
Я ухожу домой...