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by Chris Daughtry
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I 'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm to the place where love
And good don't cost 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 think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I for me.
But places and these are old,
So I 'm 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 love true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me try.
So 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 I for me.
But these and faces are getting old,
Be careful what you for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You just 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 might get it all, yeah.
Oh, I 'm going home,
to the place 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 and are getting old.
I these places and faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm to the place where love
And good don't cost 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 think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I for me.
But places and these are old,
So I 'm 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 love true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me try.
So 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 I for me.
But these and faces are getting old,
Be careful what you for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You just 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 might get it all, yeah.
Oh, I 'm going home,
to the place 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 and are getting old.
I these places and faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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