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by Chris Daughtry
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I 'm staring out the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I 'm going to the place where love
And feeling don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the where I belong,
And where your love has 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 are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not always the best man or friend for you.
But your love remains true.
And I don't why.
You always 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 you got me all wrong.
I don't this I chose for me.
But and these faces are getting old,
Be careful you for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where has 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 these places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places 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 place where love
And feeling don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the where I belong,
And where your love has 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 are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not always the best man or friend for you.
But your love remains true.
And I don't why.
You always 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 you got me all wrong.
I don't this I chose for me.
But and these faces are getting old,
Be careful you for,
'Cause you just get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where has 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 these places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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