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I 'm staring out into the night,
to the pain.
I 'm to the place where love
And feeling 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 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 regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not been the man or friend for you.
But your love true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me try.
So I 'm going home,
to the place where I belong,
And where love has always enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't life I for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
Be careful what you for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
to the place where I belong,
And your love 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 old.
I said places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm home.
to the pain.
I 'm to the place where love
And feeling 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 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 regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not been the man or friend for you.
But your love true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me try.
So I 'm going home,
to the place where I belong,
And where love has always enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't life I for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
Be careful what you for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
to the place where I belong,
And your love 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 old.
I said places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm home.
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