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by Chris Daughtry
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I 'm staring out the night,
to hide the pain.
I 'm to the place love
And good don't ever a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm home,
Back to the where I belong,
And where your 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 these places and these are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
The are getting longer, it seems,
The closer 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 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 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 old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And 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,
to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't this life I chose for me.
But these places and these are getting old.
I said places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
to hide the pain.
I 'm to the place love
And good don't ever a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I 'm home,
Back to the where I belong,
And where your 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 these places and these are getting old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
The are getting longer, it seems,
The closer 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 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 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 old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And 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,
to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I 'm not from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't this life I chose for me.
But these places and these are getting old.
I said places and these faces are old,
So I 'm going home.
I 'm going home.
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