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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 kind of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the place I belong,
And has always been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But and these faces are getting 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 been the best man or friend for you.
But love remains true.
And I don't why.
You seem to give me another try.
So I 'm going home,
Back to the place 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 what you wish for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then you don't want.
Be careful you wish for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, I 'm going home,
Back to the I belong,
And where your love has always for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this I chose for me.
But these and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are old,
So I 'm home.
I 'm going 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 kind of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the place I belong,
And has always been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But and these faces are getting 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 been the best man or friend for you.
But love remains true.
And I don't why.
You seem to give me another try.
So I 'm going home,
Back to the place 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 what you wish for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then you don't want.
Be careful you wish for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, I 'm going home,
Back to the I belong,
And where your love has always for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this I chose for me.
But these and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are old,
So I 'm home.
I 'm going home.
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