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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 pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the 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 life I for me.
But places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love true.
And I don't why.
You always seem to me another try.
So I 'm going home,
to the where I belong,
And love has always been 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 and these faces are getting old,
Be careful what you 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 might get it all, yeah.
Oh, I 'm home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your has always been for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I chose for me.
But these 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 pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the 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 life I for me.
But places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love true.
And I don't why.
You always seem to me another try.
So I 'm going home,
to the where I belong,
And love has always been 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 and these faces are getting old,
Be careful what you 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 might get it all, yeah.
Oh, I 'm home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your has always been for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I chose for me.
But these 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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