| I was a man in a boat
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| Carried along by the wind and the waves
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| The only question is «Should I steer?»
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| Pull my wheel to the shore
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| Still the current drags me away
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| If I just let go, will I still end up here?
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| We’re all going somewhere
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| We’re all going somewhere
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| I just hope that somewhere
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| Is safe
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| We are flying
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| There’s a mountain up ahead
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| All our instruments and gauges are dead
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| I could pull up fast to avoid the crash
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| Still we slam into the ground
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| Only now we can see we’re flying upside down
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| We’re all going somewhere
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| We’re all going somewhere
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| I just hope that somewhere
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| Is safe
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| We’re all going somewhere
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| We’re all going somewhere
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| I just hope that somewhere
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| Is safe
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| We spend our lives tip-toeing carefully
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| Just to arrive at our death safely
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| We spend our lives tip-toeing carefully
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| Just to arrive at our death safely
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| We spend our lives tip-toeing carefully
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| Just to arrive at our death safely
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| We spend our lives
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| We’re all going somewhere
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| We’re all going somewhere
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| I just hope that somewhere
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| Is safe
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| We’re all going somewhere
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| We’re all going somewhere
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| I just hope that somewhere
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| Is safe, Is safe, Is safe
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| Wo oh |