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by Chris Daughtry
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I 'm staring out into the night,
Trying to the pain.
I 'm going to the place love
And feeling good don't cost a thing.
And the you feel's a different kind of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has for me.
I 'm not 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 getting old,
So I 'm home.
Well I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not been the best man or friend for you.
But your love 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 been 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 and faces are getting old,
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just might 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 get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm home,
Back to the where I belong,
And where love has always been for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these and these are getting old.
I said places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
Trying to the pain.
I 'm going to the place love
And feeling good don't cost a thing.
And the you feel's a different kind of pain.
I 'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has for me.
I 'm not 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 getting old,
So I 'm home.
Well I 'm going home.
The miles are longer, it seems,
The I get to you.
I've not been the best man or friend for you.
But your love 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 been 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 and faces are getting old,
Be what you wish for,
'Cause you just might 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 get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I 'm home,
Back to the where I belong,
And where love has always been for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these and these are getting old.
I said places and these faces are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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