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I don’t have none
I don’t make none
I don’t really know
Where I’m really going
I can’t tell you, but I’ll be there though
Through high and low, where will we go?
Where will we go?
Where will we go?
Where will we go?
Where will we go?
Oh, baby gon’ fly, baby gon’ fly above me (Above me)
Eyes, aiming mile high, if i’m gon’ miss, that’s on me (On me)
Oh, baby gon’ fly, baby gon’ fly above me (Above me)
Eyes, aiming mile high, if i’m gon’ miss, that’s on me (On me, on me)
Me and dad don’t associate, can’t be glad I anticipate
Think there’s always an obligatory force to participate
Nobody’s fault but there’s pressure for me to emulate
All those around me, guess I’m trying to compensate
Forced feelings, coerced to believe 'em
Coursing through my head are these cursed perverse demons
I’m still trying and searching for reasons
Tripping over guilt for the fact that I don’t miss him
Sitting with the sunrise, nothing going on no more
Wasting all of my time, these kids always getting bored
And I don’t want you to ruin it now
I don’t want you to ruin it now
I don’t want you to ruin it now
Skies, don’t hate me now, I don’t want to have to doubt
Where I go from now, I don’t want to figure out
If I die
If I live to tell my story (Ooh)
I don’t have none
I don’t make none
I don’t really know
Where I’m really going
I can’t tell you, but I’ll be there though
Through high and low, where will we go? (Ooh)
Where will we go? (Ooh)
Where will we go? (Ooh)
Where will we go? (Ooh)
Where will we go? (Ooh)
Where will we go? (Ooh)
Where will we go? (Ooh)
Where will we go? (Ooh)
Where will we go?