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I 'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever a thing.
And the pain you feel's a kind of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And 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 for me.
But places and these faces are getting 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 been the best man or for you.
But your remains true.
And I don't why.
You always seem to me try.
So I 'm going home,
to the where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You might get it all,
And some you don't want.
Be careful you for,
'Cause you just might 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 your has always enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I for me.
But places and these faces are old.
I said these places and these are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever a thing.
And the pain you feel's a kind of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And 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 for me.
But places and these faces are getting 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 been the best man or for you.
But your remains true.
And I don't why.
You always seem to me try.
So I 'm going home,
to the where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You might get it all,
And some you don't want.
Be careful you for,
'Cause you just might 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 your has always enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I for me.
But places and these faces are old.
I said these places and these are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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