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I 'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the place where love
And good don't 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 love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this I for me.
But these places and these faces are 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 remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me try.
So I 'm going home,
to the place 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 chose for me.
But places and these faces are getting old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You get it all,
And some you don't want.
Be what you for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm home,
Back to the place I belong,
And where your has always been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I for me.
But places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the place where love
And good don't 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 love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this I for me.
But these places and these faces are 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 remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me try.
So I 'm going home,
to the place 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 chose for me.
But places and these faces are getting old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You get it all,
And some you don't want.
Be what you for,
'Cause you might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm home,
Back to the place I belong,
And where your has always been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I for me.
But places and these faces 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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