Twenty-thousand miles from the place I call home
Twenty somewhat years since the day I was born
And I'm searchin'
I'm still searchin' for answers
People often told me to choose a different road
This one can get ugly
Twist and turns to just grow old but I'm walking
I don't care if I'm walking alone
And I'm screaming into the dark
Searching for an answer
Where do I go from here
I, I don't know where I'm headed
Or if this is just a big mistake
But somethin's telling me
That falling down is a chance
I'll just have to take
And I'm standing still
But I can't catch my breath
Or running fast as I can
But going nowhere
Where do I go from here
Twenty somewhat years since the day I was born
And I'm searchin'
I'm still searchin' for answers
People often told me to choose a different road
This one can get ugly
Twist and turns to just grow old but I'm walking
I don't care if I'm walking alone
And I'm screaming into the dark
Searching for an answer
Where do I go from here
I, I don't know where I'm headed
Or if this is just a big mistake
But somethin's telling me
That falling down is a chance
I'll just have to take
And I'm standing still
But I can't catch my breath
Or running fast as I can
But going nowhere
Where do I go from here
Where do i go by Marie Digby
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