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I 'm staring out the night,
to hide the pain.
I 'm to the place love
And feeling 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 where your love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't this life I chose for me.
But and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
The are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always the best 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,
Back to the where I belong,
And where your love has always 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 are old,
Be careful you wish 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 just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
to the where I belong,
And where love 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 places and these faces are getting old.
I these and these are getting old,
So I 'm home.
I 'm going home.
to hide the pain.
I 'm to the place love
And feeling 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 where your love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't this life I chose for me.
But and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
The are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always the best 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,
Back to the where I belong,
And where your love has always 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 are old,
Be careful you wish 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 just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
to the where I belong,
And where love 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 places and these faces are getting old.
I these and these are getting old,
So I 'm home.
I 'm going home.
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