breezy sunday afternoon, i was strolling along the sidewalk strips down on 7th avenue. A stranger asked me for direction, I said “i don’t have a clue, i swear i’m just as lost as you.” you belong. we spend our whole lives here looking for direction, and we always end up right where we’ve begun. we spend our whole lives here looking for direction, and we always end up right where we belong. you’ve got the sun on your face, shining like a smile, brighter than the melody of any song we sing. Never give in, keep pressing on. Gotta believe in better days. premonitions of the irony, we always seem to crave. and you belong.
you belong.
we spend our whole lives here looking for direction, and we always end up right where we’ve begun.
Direction- The Scenic (Find Yourself Here)
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