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