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I 'm out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
And the you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
Back to the I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't this I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always the best man or for you.
But remains true.
And I don't why.
You always seem to give me try.
So I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And 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 and these faces are old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you get it all.
You just might get it all,
And you don't want.
Be careful you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You might get it all, yeah.
Oh, I 'm home,
to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been 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 places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these are getting old,
So I 'm home.
I 'm going home.
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
And the you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm going home,
Back to the I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't this I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always the best man or for you.
But remains true.
And I don't why.
You always seem to give me try.
So I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And 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 and these faces are old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you get it all.
You just might get it all,
And you don't want.
Be careful you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You might get it all, yeah.
Oh, I 'm home,
to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been 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 places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these are getting old,
So I 'm home.
I 'm going home.
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