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F#                B
I'm staring out into the night,
F#                    B
Trying to hide the pain.
F#                 B
I'm going to the place where love
  F#                 C#             B
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
  F#                       C#                    B
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.

F#
Well I'm going home,
           B
Back to the place where I belong,
               F#              C#                 B
And where your love has always been enough for me.
F#
I'm not running from.
   B
No, I think you got me all wrong.
F#                  C#                 B
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
         F#                C#                  B
But these places and these faces are getting old,
                 F#         B
So I'm going home.
              F#          B
Well I'm going home.

F#                       B                 F#
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
                     B
The closer I get to you.
F#                                   B
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
                         F#
But your love, it makes true.
   C#            B
And I don't know why.
F#                 C#           B
You always seem to give me another try.


F#
Well I'm going home,
           B
Back to the place where I belong,
           F#                  C#                 B
And where your love has always been enough for me.
F#
I'm not running from.
   B
No, I think you got me all wrong.
F#                  C#                 B
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
         F#                 C#                   B
But these places and these faces are getting old,

F#                        B
Be careful what you wish for,
                             F#
'Cause you just might get it all.
                      B
You just might get it all,
                         F#
And then some you don't want.
                         B
Be careful what you wish for,
                             F#
'Cause you just might get it all.
                       B
You just might get it all, yeah.

F# C# B   F# C# B

F#
Oh, well I'm going home,
           B
Back to the place where I belong,
               F#              C#               B
And where your love has always been enough for me.
F#
I'm not running from.
     B
No, I think you got me all wrong.
F#                  C#                 B
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
          F#               C#                  B
But these places and these faces are getting old.
             F#               C#                  B
I said these places and these faces are getting old,
             F# C# B   F# C# B
So I'm going home.
          F#
I'm going home.


The strumming is pretty easy just listen and you'll pick it right up. This was my first 
posting a tab, so please let me know what you think. :)

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