| Where you goin' now, my brothers?
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| Where you goin' now, my sisters?
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| There’s a child who can’t compete
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| With all the ugly things in life
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| Hiding their face, being afraid
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| Too scared to be alive
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| Oh, where you goin' now, you bully?
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| Oh, where you goin' now, oh, mother?
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| Sometimes, it feels like we’re loving, then hating
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| Then praying for saving, then nothin' is changing
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| Feeling alone, nowhere to go
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| But the corner store or church next door
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| Thinking it can stop you from all this hurting
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| From all this hurting, all this hurting
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| Oh, where you goin' now, my brothers?
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| Where we goin' now, my sisters?
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| It’s beautiful to me, so beautiful to me
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| Where we goin' now? |
| Not goin' down
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| Quietly hating, anticipating
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| The body we shame, yeah, what are we saying?
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| I don’t know why we do it, I don’t know why, oh
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| I need you and you need me
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| Can we feel the weight of what it means?
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| 'Cause I see the pain in your eyes, in your eyes
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| Oh, where you goin' now, my brother?
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| Where we goin' now, my sisters?
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| You’re beautiful to me, so beautiful to me
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| Where we goin' now? |
| Not goin' down
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| Where you goin' now? |
| Not goin' down
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| Reaching in, freestyle, your pain, I relate
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| The luggage we carry wasn’t ours to take
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| The struggle, emotions, so tender and pure
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| Desperately searching for some kind of cure
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| Reaching out to someone, I don’t know who they are
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| Then I hear that’s a voice calling out from the start
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| I wanna feel happy and I wanna feel good
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| Days like this, gotta knock on wood, oh
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| On days like this when the sun goes down
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| Put my head under the covers to drown it out, oh
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| Ooh, coming out of the water, staring up at the sky
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| Find myself here, feeling so alive
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| Oh, where you goin' now, my brothers?
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| Where we goin' now, my sisters?
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| Where you goin' now? |
| Not goin' down
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| Where you goin' now? |
| Not goin' down |