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I Don't Know

I don’t know where I am going
I don’t know who I will see or meet
I don’t know where the wind’s blowing
I don’t know the name of the next street

I don’t know when I will be back
I don’t know what sights I will see
I don’t know why I didn’t pack
I don’t know why I’m so carefree

I don’t know if danger’s around the corner
I don’t know if Ithaca’s just one step away
I don’t know if I’ll run in to Kurt Warner
I don’t know if I should just stop this and stay

I don’t know why I just like to wander
I don’t know why this all feels so right
I don’t know why I don’t stop and ponder
I don’t know why I’m in love with tonight

I don’t know why I like uncertainty
I don’t know if I’ll freeze in the snow
I only know one thing with certainty
How long will I live? I don’t know

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