I've been staring at my own feet, Wondering where they'll take me next I've been measuring my heartbeat, I don't suppose it knows me best? Where the wind blows I won't know yet, It keeps following me around Now it's serving up a storm, And Em won't find me now So, I don't know, Where I'm supposed to go, But as I'm getting older, It feels like I've been chosen, Chosen Who thought you and I would go on forever? I've been hungry but I won't eat, Cause I've been feeding me a lie A sentimental story, Of a spirit left confined So, I don't know, Where I'm supposed to go, But as I'm getting older, Feels like I've been chosen To go further and further We can't ever know, Where we're supposed to go, And never know, How we get there