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I 'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm to the where love
And feeling don't cost a thing.
And the you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
Back to the place I belong,
And where your love has always for me.
I 'm not 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.
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 for you.
But your love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So I 'm home,
Back to the where 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 places and faces are getting old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And some you don't want.
Be careful you wish for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
Back to the where I belong,
And where 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 chose for me.
But these places and faces are old.
I said these places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm home.
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm to the where love
And feeling don't cost a thing.
And the you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
Back to the place I belong,
And where your love has always for me.
I 'm not 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.
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 for you.
But your love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So I 'm home,
Back to the where 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 places and faces are getting old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And some you don't want.
Be careful you wish for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
Back to the where I belong,
And where 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 chose for me.
But these places and faces are old.
I said these places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm home.
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