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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 love
And feeling good don't ever a thing.
And the pain you feel's a kind of pain.
I 'm going home,
to the place where I belong,
And your love has been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not always been the man or for you.
But love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always to give me another try.
So I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And your 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 chose for me.
But these places and 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 you wish for,
'Cause you just 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 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.
I said these 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 love
And feeling good don't ever a thing.
And the pain you feel's a kind of pain.
I 'm going home,
to the place where I belong,
And your love has been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not always been the man or for you.
But love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always to give me another try.
So I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And your 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 chose for me.
But these places and 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 you wish for,
'Cause you just 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 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.
I said these and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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