Take Flight

Another summer day
Is come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Mmmmmmmm
Maybe surrounded by
A million people
IStill feel all alone
I just wanna go home
Oh I miss you, you know
And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you
Each one a line or two“I’m fine baby, how are you?”
Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that
Another aerorplane
Another sunny place
I’m lucky I know
But I wanna go home
Mmmm, I’ve got to go home
Let me go home
I’m just too far from where you are
I wanna come home
And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life
It’s like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I know just why you could not
Come along with me
But this was not your dream
But you always believe in me
Another winter day has come
And gone away
And even Paris and Rome
And I wanna go home
Let me go home
And I’m surrounded by
A million people
I Still feel alone
Oh, let go home
Oh, I miss you, you know
Let me go home
I’ve had my run
Baby, I’m doneI gotta go home
Let me go home
It will all right
I’ll be home tonight

[I’m coming back home]

``michael buble``

and i moan. groan. mope. im in the dumps.

im regretting a hasty decision i made.
shits. shits. shits.
maybe i should just have listened to myself then.
THEN.

so many ifs so many regrets.

why do i say so much?
time cant turn back.

i guess i should just carry on a wasted decision.

who knows. maybe it would be better in the times to come.

i hate this. detest the atrocity of it all.
how shallow. i laughed at them before.
and now i laugh at myself.
because im in the same predicament as them.
what am i doing?
how much pain do i have to go through again
just to get that freaking PAPER.

i'm toiling like some shit flake for a darn nasty piece of paper.
laugh at me.
HA.
ha.
.

pfft.