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