I don't know where to go
I'll have to dream of all good things before I die
So I gues I have to fly
I'll have to dream of all good things before I die So where to go
Lord, I guess I'll have to fly
And it's getting so much harder to be one these days So much harder to believe
So much harder to believe So much harder to be one these days
And did they know that they'd need a fence so high
I stop to breathe in an air B as I
Cause giving up is a total waste of time Watch the groun beneath us blend into the sky I dont' know where to go
I dont' know where to go
No, i don't know where to go.
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