Its just me

I started to not like this blog which I love it at the beginning. With Chris Daughtry's - Home keep looping in my iTunes, I'm getting more emo. Every time I hear this song playing back when someone got voted out in American Idol, I felt their sadness.. haha.. as if I was one of them. That explained why I'm emo when I heard this song.

If only blogs will grow algae, mine will be next. And who said you can blog from anywhere? At least not me. I started this blog in Melbourne, and except that place, I dont feel like blogging anywhere else.

Sigh.. its just me.

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.