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...