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