Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Home

Home by Chris Daughtry

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.

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 remain 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.


Of all the verses and chorus and bridge in the song, the part which struck me was verse 2. I bolded it. I dunno why... but that is exactly how i feel. I have not really listened to this song. But something kept prompting me to listen to it. I am a failure. But daunting on it won't get me far. Knowing your weakness and moving on from it will bring one to greater heights. I'm just so tired with people. Sometimes, i'm glad i wrote the entry on sincerity....

Posted by Alexander Thaddeus Kow at 7/31/2007 01:50:00 am