JD's Musings Decomplexified

I just woke up. Yawns* Good morning, world!

Was I just dreaming or I really saw RJ when I first woke up at around 6 AM? Nagising kasi ako, then I saw him sleeping on the La-Z Boy beside mine. Hmm. I remember hearing my phone's "excuse me, boss, you have a text message" alert, and turning on my other side as I dozed off again. Maybe it's true, I did see him.

OK. I gotta go home. But before I go, here's a song I just remembered when I typed "home". This is one of my favorite songs right now... Well, actually, the words "going home" in this song has a different meaning to me. It's like I'm coming back to God to be embraced by Him at the end of a long and tiring day or after an exhausting/painful/sad experience. Those parts of the song that I really like are colored blue. Enjoy the lyrics. Buh-bye.

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, remains 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.

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.

Oh, 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.
I said these places and these faces are getting old.
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.