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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Howard Benson
Keyboards
Josh Freese
Drums
Paul Bushnell
Bass Guitar
Phil X
Electric Guitar
Alyssa Park
Violin
Cheryl Norman-Brick
Violin
Chris Daughtry
Vocals
Dave Walther
Viola
Endre Granat
Violin
Grace Oh
Viola
Jason Lippman
Cello
Jonathan Karoly
Cello
Josefina Vergara
Violin
Mike Robertson
Violin
Samuel Formicola
Viola
Songa Lee
Violin
Victor Lawrence
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Daughtry
Songwriter
Debbie Lurie
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Howard Benson
Producer
Mike Plotnikoff
Recording Engineer
Paul DeCarli
Editing Engineer
Hatsukazu Inagaki
Assistant Recording Engineer
Casey Stone
Strings Engineer
Chris Concepcion
Recording Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nik Karpen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I'm staring out into the night
Tryin' 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 remains 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
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
Writer(s): Christopher Daughtry
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