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