| I don’t know where the road goes
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| No I don’t know where you’ll end up
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| I’d be more than willing to join you in seeing
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| But I’ll need a couple more years to head up
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| And I don’t know where you came from
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| And I don’t know if
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| I’m taking no side, I can’t trust my mind
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| It just hasn’t seen quite enough
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| Wherever you are, wherever you are
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| Wherever you are, I’m gonna be there soon
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| I got news later in the evening
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| That you took your own life in the day
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| I shook on the carpet, unable to stop it
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| Wishing the feeling away
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| And now I’m staring at a red maple coffin
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| And they’re telling me you’re hiding inside
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| But who are they kidding? |
| I still see ya sitting
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| At the top of the mountainside
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| Wherever you are, wherever you are
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| Wherever you are, I’m gonna be there soon |