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