I've been to many places but I still don't know where I'm going.
I've been to the sea, I've been the country side,
I've been to the capital city and even to a church.
I've been down, I've been high and also out of my mind.
I've been out of parties and in front of my computer on a friday or saturday night.
I've been to the wrong place, at the wrong time (so many times.)
I've been to the wrong hairdresser and to the right school.
I've been in the wrong queue and on the wrong bus.
I've been on my knees in front of the toilet, I've been in beds I shouldn't have been in
and I have even been on top and below.
I have been in the wrong concert for the wrong reasons
and too far from the stage when in the concert I did want to be in.
I've been ahead, I've been left behind
and even to places I always said I would never be to.
If I stop and think where I'm going, I wouldn't find an answer,
because most of the time I don't know where I'm at.
What I do know is that wherever I've been,
I've had a good time. And that's for sure something
I'm always going to keep in mind:
I'm going sonewhere I can laugh and smile as much as I want!
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