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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 feeling good don't ever a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the place 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 this life I chose for me.
But these and faces are getting old,
So I 'm home.
I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not always been the man or friend for you.
But love remains true.
And I don't why.
You always seem to me another try.
So I 'm going home,
Back to the 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 this life I for me.
But places and faces are getting old,
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And some you don't want.
Be 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 always been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't this I chose for me.
But places and these faces are getting old.
I said these 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 feeling good don't ever a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the place 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 this life I chose for me.
But these and faces are getting old,
So I 'm home.
I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not always been the man or friend for you.
But love remains true.
And I don't why.
You always seem to me another try.
So I 'm going home,
Back to the 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 this life I for me.
But places and faces are getting old,
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And some you don't want.
Be 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 always been enough for me.
I 'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't this I chose for me.
But places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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