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
i think you got me all wrong
i don't regret this life i choose 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 girl or friend for you
but your love, it makes true
and i don't know why
you alway seem to give me another try
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
well i'm going home......
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