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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 days 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, yeah 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 I 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 own Or ever own Or ever own Or ever own Or ever own Or ever own Or ever own "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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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