Does anybody know where we're really gonna go
I was wondering if we got that real soul
You know, the thing you cannot trade or ever own
Does anybody know where we're really gonna go
I was wondering if we got that real soul
You know, the thing we cannot trade or ever own
The solitude, the sacred mood, Appalachian Springs.
All my things
Took a step to the left, took a step to the right
I saw myself and it wasn't quite right
Does anybody know where we're really gonna go
I was looking for answers in a sin
In the feelings that a man can't control
I let the fire burn bright in the dead of night
Disappointed she'd get I told a lie
I said that I would never be on their side
Took a step to the left, took a step to the right
And I saw myself and it wasn't quite right
I took a step to the left, I took a step to the right
I'll keep it together, yeaahhh
And I was waiting for my number come
Like a bingo calling, singing in a song
You said 'our number's 69', I said 'ok'.
The solitude, my sacred mood, Appalachian Springs
All my things
Took a step to the left, took a step to the right
And I'm keeping it together
You know I'm not right
Took a step to the left, took a step to the right
I'm gonna keep it together
C'mon, c'mon
C'mon
Does anybody know where we're really gonna go
I was wondering if we got that real soul
You know the thing you cannot trade or even own
Or ever own
Or ever own
Or ever know
"Good luck, I'm coming home"
I feel so young
I don't know where I've gone
I took a step to the left, I took a step to the right
And I saw myself and it wasn't quite right
Yeah
Yeah, a step to the dreams
Slippin' out, slippin' in and out of dreams
Writer(s): Richard Paul Ashcroft
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