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