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by Chris Daughtry
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I 'm staring out into the night,
Trying to the pain.
I 'm going to the where love
And feeling 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 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 places and these are old,
So I 'm home.
I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not been the best man or friend for you.
But your love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You to give me another try.
So I 'm home,
Back to the where 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 life 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 might get it all,
And some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just 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 running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I chose for me.
But places and these faces are getting old.
I said and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm home.
I 'm going home.
Trying to the pain.
I 'm going to the where love
And feeling 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 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 places and these are old,
So I 'm home.
I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not been the best man or friend for you.
But your love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You to give me another try.
So I 'm home,
Back to the where 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 life 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 might get it all,
And some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just 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 running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I chose for me.
But places and these faces are getting old.
I said and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm home.
I 'm going home.
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