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Where I'm Headed
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Lene Marlin
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I've got a suitcase in my hand
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Filled with stuff most precious to me
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Sidewalk brings my feet
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Wherever they're headed.
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There is no directions given
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Just some trust in human mind to rely on
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And to hold on to.
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Honestly don't know where I'll end up at last
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Won't even count the days.
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One thing I sure know I won't move so fast
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My mind in complete haze.
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I pass by
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Don't dare to stop
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When there's someone I see
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There's no one here but me
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I'm fooled by something inside my head.
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If I lay down now
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I might seem kinda dead
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Just keep on wasting time.
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Scary thoughts and frightening sounds
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In my mind still I try avoid it
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Heading through this hope not one-way alley
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I can't really sense my surroundings
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Seems to be all dark around.
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Nothing there, to lighten up my way.
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Honestly don't know where I'll end up at last
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Won't even count the days.
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One thing I sure know I won't move so fast.
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My mind is complete haze.
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I pass by
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Don't dare to stop
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When there's someone I see
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There's no one here but me
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I'm fooled by something inside my head
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If I lay down now
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I might seem kinda dead
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Just keep on wasting time.
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I walk slow in secret
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Listening to the sound of steps.
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Imagination seems to go all crazy
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I've got all the time I need
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Wanna dream fulfil my wishes.
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Like this future already now been entered
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I pass by
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Don't dare to stop
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When there's someone I see
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There's no one here but me
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I'm fooled by something inside my head.
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If I lay down now
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I might seem kinda dead
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Just keep on wasting time.
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Where I`m Headed
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lene marlin |