I don't know where to go
So I guess I have to fly
Iâll have to dream of all good things before I die
So where to go
Lord I guess Iâll have to fly
Iâll have to dream of all good things before I die
And itâs 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 theyâd need a fence so high
Cause giving up is a total waste of time
I stop to breathe in air B as I
Watch the ground beneath us blend into the sky
I donât know where to go