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