I've been feeling spaced lately, as if some memories shouldn't even be recalled any more. I'm anxious and delirious, my head feels heavier than usual and I don't seem to fit in my own space anymore.
Still I found joy on the simplest of the shores, on my partners and surroundings; but it's never quite enough, not for me.
I've grown tired of failing... but just can't let go, at least not yet. I know I should, however, I don't know if I even want to. Really, even though I feel uneasy sometimes, it doesn't feel empty anymore.
...
Where are you going, with your long face pulling down?
Don't hide away, like an ocean
But you can't see, but you can... smell
And the sound of waves crashing down
I am no superman
I have no reasons for you
I am no hero; oh that's for sure
But I do know one thing
Is where you are, is where I belong
I do know where you go is where I wannna be
Where are you going? where do you go?
Are you looking for answers to questions under the stars?
If along the way you are growing weary, you can rest with me
Until a brighter day and you're OK
I am no superman
and I have no answers for you
I am no hero, oh that's for sure
But I do know one thing is
Where you are is where I belong
I do know where you go
Is where I wanna be
Where are you going? Where do you go?0
Where do you go? Where are you going?
Where do you go?
I am no superman
I have no answers for you
I am no hero; oh that's for sure
But I do know one thing
Is where you are is where I belong
I do know where you go is where I want to be
Where are you going? Where do you go?
-Dave Matthews
