Tuesday, May 01, 2007 [ 6:55 PM ] ;
0 repliesI don't know where to go
So I guess 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 as I
Watch the ground beneath us blend into the sky
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
Cuz 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
I dont' know where to go
I dont' know where to go
No, i don't know where to go..
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Actually I find that I hardly miss the outside life at all. Maybe in time to come that will change, but for now I really find that this new schedule suits me, maybe except for the time that I have to wake up.
