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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 to the place 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 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 chose for me.
But these and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm home.
Well I 'm home.
The are longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You seem to give me try.
So I 'm going home,
to the where I belong,
And where has always been for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret I chose for me.
But these and these are getting old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might 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, I 'm going home,
to the I belong,
And where your love has always 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 are getting old.
I said these places and faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm home.
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm to the place 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 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 chose for me.
But these and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm home.
Well I 'm home.
The are longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You seem to give me try.
So I 'm going home,
to the where I belong,
And where has always been for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret I chose for me.
But these and these are getting old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might 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, I 'm going home,
to the I belong,
And where your love has always 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 are getting old.
I said these places and faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm home.
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