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INTERPRÉTATION
Howard Benson
Claviers
Josh Freese
Batterie
Paul Bushnell
Basse
Phil X
Guitare électrique
Alyssa Park
Violon
Cheryl Norman-Brick
Violon
Chris Daughtry
Chant
Dave Walther
Alto
Endre Granat
Violon
Grace Oh
Alto
Jason Lippman
Violoncelle
Jonathan Karoly
Violoncelle
Josefina Vergara
Violon
Mike Robertson
Violon
Samuel Formicola
Alto
Songa Lee
Violon
Victor Lawrence
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chris Daughtry
Paroles/Composition
Debbie Lurie
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Howard Benson
Production
Mike Plotnikoff
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paul DeCarli
Ingénierie de montage
Hatsukazu Inagaki
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Casey Stone
Ingénierie des instruments à cordes
Chris Concepcion
Ingénierie de prise de son
Chris Lord-Alge
Ingénierie de mixage
Keith Armstrong
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Nik Karpen
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
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 A. Daughtry
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