I don´t feel like going home, oh baby
I´d rather stay here
And have another beer

I don´t feel like going home, oh baby
I don't wanna be in there
And have another cigarette

I will take a deep breath
And feel the wind blow…

i´ll throw myself into some kind of romance
In which I see a new kind of nuance
And if I don´t, tomorrow anyhow I'll be gone…

I won't watch from inside, oh baby
I´ll take a walk in the rain
To get out of my brain

To see how it really looks like to be me

i´ll throw myself into some kind of romance
In which I see a new kind of nuance
And if I don´t, tomorrow anyhow I'll be gone…

I'm going, I'm going...