| Ask me where I’m going
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| I’ll tell you where I’ve been
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| Ask me who I am
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| And I’ll say that I’m your friend
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| Ask me what I’m doing
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| I’ll tell you I don’t know
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| Just trying to live through life
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| And now it’s time to go
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| Back when I was just a kid
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| I used to think the world was big
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| But really it ain’t that big at all
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| (Not at all)
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| Foreign lands in far away
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| Until I learned the truth one day
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| In reality the world’s quite small
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| (World so small)
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| I wanted to sail across the sea
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| To find another place to be
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| Where I could live so happily
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| Well that would be the life for me
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| I wanted to fly the sky so vast
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| In a Jet-plane travelling fast
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| Looking out the looking glass
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| Watching the clouds go past
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| Ask me where I’m going
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| I’ll tell you where I’ve been
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| Ask me who I am
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| And I’ll say that I’m your friend
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| Ask me what I’m doing
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| I’ll tell you I don’t know
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| Just trying to live through life
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| And now it’s time to go
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| I’ve been high and I’ve been low
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| Seems like everywhere I go
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| Is a place I could call home
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| (Home sweet home)
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| Yesterday is in my shadow
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| And today is a new battle
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| Tomorrow’s the great unknown
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| (Great unknown)
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| Got my tickets, bags are packed
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| Forcing my head no turning back
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| The smoke is white, the coal is black
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| The engine’s pushing off this track
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| Ship is setting sail again
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| It’s just me against the wind
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| Where loneliness is my old friend
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| Who comes to visit now and then
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| (A time will come for all of us
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| To test that element of trust
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| To climb aboard that final bus
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| That turns our ashes into dust.)
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| Ask me where I’m going
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| I’ll tell you where I’ve been
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| Ask me who I am
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| And I’ll say that I’m your friend
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| Ask me what I’m doing
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| I’ll tell you I don’t know
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| Just trying to live through life
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| And now it’s time to go |