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de Chris Daughtry
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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 you feel's a different of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
Back to the where I belong,
And where love has always for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I for me.
But these places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not been the man or for you.
But love remains true.
And I don't why.
You always seem to give me 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 you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this I chose for me.
But these places and faces are getting old,
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you get it all.
You 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 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 are getting old.
I said these places and faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
And the you feel's a different of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
Back to the where I belong,
And where love has always for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I for me.
But these places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not been the man or for you.
But love remains true.
And I don't why.
You always seem to give me 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 you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this I chose for me.
But these places and faces are getting old,
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you get it all.
You 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 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 are getting old.
I said these places and faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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