I´m staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I´m going to the place where love
And feeling good don´t ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel´s a different kind of pain.
Well 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 think you got me all wrong.
I don´t regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I´m going home.
Well I´m going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I´ve not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love, it makes true.
And I don´t know 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 think you got me all wrong.
I don´t regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I´m going home.
I´m going home.
Be careful 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 careful what you wish for,
´Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well 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 think you got me all wrong.
I don´t 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´m going home.
I´m going home.
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