I guess that I have lost this fight
Just waiting for my midnight flight
I know that I will be alright
I’m going home tonight
By only stars and dim moonlight
I’ll keep the future in my sight
I have not, but I wish I might
I’m going home tonight
I’ll seek the answers to my plight
And make my choices, wrong or right
Just waiting for my midnight flight
I’m going home tonight
Stepping out to seek the light
The flame of future to ignite
Burning bridges with hindsight
I'm going home tonight
I have not yet begun to fight
All I need is dim moonlight
I alone control my plight
I'm going home tonight
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