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