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by 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 don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
Back to the place I belong,
And where your love has been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not been the best man or friend for you.
But love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where love has been for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't life I for me.
But these and faces are getting old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well 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 this life I chose for me.
But these and faces are old.
I said and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm home.
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the place where love
And don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
Back to the place I belong,
And where your love has been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not been the best man or friend for you.
But love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where love has been for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't life I for me.
But these and faces are getting old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well 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 this life I chose for me.
But these and faces are old.
I said and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm home.
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