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..