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I 'm staring out the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the where love
And feeling good don't ever cost 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 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 life I chose for me.
But places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The 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,
to the place where I belong,
And where your has always enough 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 are old,
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You might get it all,
And then you don't want.
Be careful what you for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
Back 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 life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I these and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the where love
And feeling good don't ever cost 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 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 life I chose for me.
But places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
Well I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The 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,
to the place where I belong,
And where your has always enough 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 are old,
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You might get it all,
And then you don't want.
Be careful what you for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm going home,
Back 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 life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I these and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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