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Where am I going
And what will I find
What's in this grab-bag
That I call my mind
What am I doing
Alone on the shelf
Ain't it a shame
But no-one's to blame but myself
Which way is clear
When you've lost your way
Year after year
Do I keep falling in love
For just the kick of it
Staggering through
The thin and thick of it
Hating each old
And tired trick of it
Know what I am
I'm good and sick of it
Where am I going
Why do I care
Run where it's foul
Or run where it's fair
No matter where I run
I meet myself there
Looking inside me
What do I see
Anger and hope and doubt
What am I all about
And where am I going
You tell me
When you've lost your way
Year after year
Do I keep falling in love
For just the kick of it
Staggering through
The thin and thick of it
Hating each old
And tired trick of it
Know what I am
I'm good and sick of it
Where am I going
Why do I care
Run to the Bronx
Or Washington Square
No matter where I run
I meet myself there
Looking inside me
What do I see
Anger and hope and doubt
What am I all about
And where am I going
Where am I going
Where
Tell me where
