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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 where love
And feeling don't ever a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
Back to the place I belong,
And where your has always enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I for me.
But these places and faces are getting old,
So I 'm home.
Well I 'm going home.
The are longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not always the 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 home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where 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 for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
Be careful what you for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm home,
to the place where I belong,
And where 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 I for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I said 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 where love
And feeling don't ever a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
Back to the place I belong,
And where your has always enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I for me.
But these places and faces are getting old,
So I 'm home.
Well I 'm going home.
The are longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not always the 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 home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where 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 for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
Be careful what you for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm home,
to the place where I belong,
And where 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 I for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I said and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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