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Do you know where you're going to |
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Do you like the things |
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that life is showing you |
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Where are you going to |
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Do you know |
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Do you get |
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What you're hoping for |
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When you look behind you |
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There's no open door |
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What are you hoping for |
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Do you know |
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Once we were standing still in time |
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Chasing the fantasies |
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That filled our minds |
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You knew I loved you |
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But my spirit was free |
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Laughin' at the questions |
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That you once asked of me |
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Do you know where you're going to |
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Do you like the things |
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that life is showing you |
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Where are you going to |
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Do you know |
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Do you get |
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What you're hoping for |
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When you look behind you |
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There's no open door |
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What are you hoping for |
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Do you know |
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Now looking back |
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at all we've planned |
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We let so many dreams |
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Just slip through our hands |
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Why must we wait so long |
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Before we'll see |
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How sad the answers |
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To those questions can be. |
