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