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by Chris Daughtry
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I 'm staring out 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 you feel's a different kind of pain.
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 this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The are longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not been the best man or friend for you.
But your love true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So 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 you got me all wrong.
I don't this I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what 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 love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I for me.
But these places and these faces are old.
I said these and these faces 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 cost a thing.
And the you feel's a different kind of pain.
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 this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The are longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not been the best man or friend for you.
But your love true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So 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 you got me all wrong.
I don't this I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what 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 love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I for me.
But these places and these faces are old.
I said these and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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