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