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I&9m staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I&9m going to the place where love
And feeling good don&9t ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel&9s a different kind of pain.

Well I&9m going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I&9m not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don&9t regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I&9m going home.
Well I&9m going home.

The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I&9ve not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love, it makes true.
And I don&9t know why.
You always seem to give me another try.

So I&9m going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I&9m not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don&9t regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I&9m going home.
I&9m going home.

Be careful what you wish for,
&9Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don&9t want.
Be careful what you wish for,
&9Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.

Oh, well I&9m going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I&9m not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don&9t regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are getting old,
So I&9m going home.