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
  D                  C              G
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
  D                        C                     G
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.

D
Well I'm going home,
           G
Back to the place where I belong,
               D              C                 G
And where your love has always been enough for me.
D
I'm not running from.
   G
No, I think you got me all wrong.
D                   C                 G
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
         D                C                   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  D
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
                     G
The closer I get to you.
D                                    G
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
                         D
But your love, it makes true.
   C            G
And I don't know why.
D                  C           G
You always seem to give me another try.

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

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

D  C  G  D  C  G

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