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