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by Chris Daughtry
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I 'm staring out into the night,
to 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 kind of pain.
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 this I for me.
But places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The miles are getting 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 another try.
So 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 places and these faces are getting old,
Be careful you wish for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You just get it all,
And then you don't want.
Be careful you wish for,
'Cause you just might 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 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 are getting old.
I said these places and faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
to 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 kind of pain.
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 this I for me.
But places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The miles are getting 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 another try.
So 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 places and these faces are getting old,
Be careful you wish for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You just get it all,
And then you don't want.
Be careful you wish for,
'Cause you just might 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 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 are getting old.
I said these places and faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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