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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 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 has always been 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 these faces are 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 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 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 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 you don't want.
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But places and these faces are old.
I said these and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm to the place 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 has always been 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 these faces are 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 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 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 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 you don't want.
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But places and these faces are old.
I said these and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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