my friend, dave, says...

where are you going, with your long face pulling down? don't hide away, like an ocean that you can't see but you can smell... and the sound of waves crash down

i am no superman. i have no reasons for you. i am no hero, aww 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? are you lookin' for answers to questions under the stars? well if along the way you are growin weary, you can rest with me; until a brighter day, you're ok.

tell me where are you going? where? let's go.