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

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

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

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


A                                       G  
Be careful what you wish for,   
                                                   Bm   
'Cause you just might get it all.   
                                        G   
You just might get it all,   
                                                 A   
And then some you don't want.   
                                               G   
Be careful what you wish for,   
                                                  Bm   
'Cause you just might get it all.   
                                               G   
You just might get it all, yeah.   

Bm A G   Bm A G   

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