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by Chris Daughtry
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I 'm staring out 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 different kind of pain.
Well I 'm home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And your love has always enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't this I chose for me.
But places and are 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 the man or friend for you.
But your love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And your love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't this life I chose for me.
But these places and are old,
Be 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 what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm 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.
I said these and 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 different kind of pain.
Well I 'm home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And your love has always enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't this I chose for me.
But places and are 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 the man or friend for you.
But your love remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And your love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't this life I chose for me.
But these places and are old,
Be 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 what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm 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.
I said these and faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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