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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 good don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And 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 faces are getting old,
So I 'm 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 man or for you.
But your love true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me try.
So I 'm going home,
to the place where I belong,
And where your love has been 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,
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And you don't want.
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, I 'm home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't this life I chose for me.
But these places and are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
Trying to the pain.
I 'm going to the where love
And good don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And 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 faces are getting old,
So I 'm 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 man or for you.
But your love true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me try.
So I 'm going home,
to the place where I belong,
And where your love has been 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,
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And you don't want.
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, I 'm home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't this life I chose for me.
But these places and are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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