Where You Goin'
When you feel so far, so far from home
And your chances are slim, you're away on your own
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
When you feel so far, so far from home
And your chances are slim, you're away on your own
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
On your mark get ready set go, grab your camera phone
I'm a break it down for you and I don't need no catapult
Reading through the bible trying to understand the anecdotes
Trapped in this world of mine searching for the antidote
Headlights right in front of me, pedal to the metal
Dancing with the devil, I need to readjust my level
I been searching for a while, while dancing with these urban legends
Trying to find the light as I'm confessing to the heavens
Don't judge me by my past, don't judge me by my present
All these minutes became hours, when they started out as seconds
I don't get it
I remember just like yesterday
Waking up December 25th, watching Chevy Chase
It's you that they can't replicate
And If I hesitate, then I won't levitate
Don't stop cause the clock ticking
Life's a trip, what you pay for your ticket?
When you feel so far, so far from home
And your chances are slim, you're away on your own
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
When you feel so far, so far from home
And your chances are slim, you're away on your own
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
Where (Your journey, my journey, they're all original)
Where (Truth be told, I don't know where the finish line at)
Where (I was there, but now I'm here)
Where (I was that, but now I'm this)
And I'm wishing y'all the best, for tomorrow and the next
Hope you dodge the ones who'd leave you in the dust to get ahead
I headed east while my sister headed west
The heart pains building, put defibrillators on my chest
And life's tests are making me delirious
But why stress? The end remains mysterious
When I was young I couldn't seem to grasp the bigger picture
Re-inventing wheels and the calluses became blisters
It took some hiccups to understand how snakes slither
I didn't recognize abuse as the flame flickered
I swear these shadows playing old tricks, hearing noises from the cold mist
I got the token and the old grip, a couple lessons from the old script
They told me you gon' do fine, boy you pretty bright
Ain't no northern lights here, just the city lights
And your chances are slim, you're away on your own
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
When you feel so far, so far from home
And your chances are slim, you're away on your own
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
On your mark get ready set go, grab your camera phone
I'm a break it down for you and I don't need no catapult
Reading through the bible trying to understand the anecdotes
Trapped in this world of mine searching for the antidote
Headlights right in front of me, pedal to the metal
Dancing with the devil, I need to readjust my level
I been searching for a while, while dancing with these urban legends
Trying to find the light as I'm confessing to the heavens
Don't judge me by my past, don't judge me by my present
All these minutes became hours, when they started out as seconds
I don't get it
I remember just like yesterday
Waking up December 25th, watching Chevy Chase
It's you that they can't replicate
And If I hesitate, then I won't levitate
Don't stop cause the clock ticking
Life's a trip, what you pay for your ticket?
When you feel so far, so far from home
And your chances are slim, you're away on your own
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
When you feel so far, so far from home
And your chances are slim, you're away on your own
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going
Where you going, where you going, now?
Where (Your journey, my journey, they're all original)
Where (Truth be told, I don't know where the finish line at)
Where (I was there, but now I'm here)
Where (I was that, but now I'm this)
And I'm wishing y'all the best, for tomorrow and the next
Hope you dodge the ones who'd leave you in the dust to get ahead
I headed east while my sister headed west
The heart pains building, put defibrillators on my chest
And life's tests are making me delirious
But why stress? The end remains mysterious
When I was young I couldn't seem to grasp the bigger picture
Re-inventing wheels and the calluses became blisters
It took some hiccups to understand how snakes slither
I didn't recognize abuse as the flame flickered
I swear these shadows playing old tricks, hearing noises from the cold mist
I got the token and the old grip, a couple lessons from the old script
They told me you gon' do fine, boy you pretty bright
Ain't no northern lights here, just the city lights
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Writer(s): Troy Junker
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