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