Home

I’m staring out into the night

And 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

I’m going home

to the place where I belong

where your love has always been enough for me

I’m running from you know 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

Chris Daughtry: “Home”