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