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