Going Home - Venerea

We’ve been through this so many times before

Nothing changes and I think I’m going home

Affection has turned into affliction

Nothing changes and I think I’m going home

Intentions running high but our ambition’s low

We’re torn away with nowhere left to go

We made our different choices, then we changed our ways

Still we’re grinding on

We’re not enough

Not want I want

We’re giving up

We’ve come and gone

I’m tearing you, you’re tearing me apart

Nothing changes and I think I’m going home

The way you look at me, I look at you

Nothing changes and I think I’m going home