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I 'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the 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,
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 I for me.
But places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not the best man or 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 love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I for me.
But places and these are old,
Be careful you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just get it all,
And then you don't want.
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are old.
I said these places and these are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the 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,
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 I for me.
But places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not the best man or 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 love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret life I for me.
But places and these are old,
Be careful you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just get it all,
And then you don't want.
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are old.
I said these places and these are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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