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