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by Chris Daughtry
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I 'm staring out into the night,
to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
to the place where I belong,
And where your love has been for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been 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 where has always 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 faces are old,
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And 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 going 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 regret this I chose for me.
But these places and these are getting old.
I said these and faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
to the place where I belong,
And where your love has been for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been 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 where has always 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 faces are old,
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And 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 going 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 regret this I chose for me.
But these places and these are getting old.
I said these and faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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