Home [In the Style of "Daughtry"]

- Stingray Music

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

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