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by Chris Daughtry
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I 'm out 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 you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
Back to the place I belong,
And where 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 chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm home.
The are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So I 'm home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where love 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 chose for me.
But these places and these are 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 what you wish for,
'Cause you get it all.
You just get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
to the 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 regret this I chose for me.
But and faces are getting old.
I said 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 you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
Back to the place I belong,
And where 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 chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm home.
The are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So I 'm home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where love 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 chose for me.
But these places and these are 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 what you wish for,
'Cause you get it all.
You just get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
to the 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 regret this I chose for me.
But and faces are getting old.
I said places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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