Daughtry

So I'm going home, back to the place where I belong, & 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.. said these places & these faces are getting old, so I'm going home.

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