How Would I Know
Who knows where we come from
And how would they know where
Everyone is searching
Somewhere in our past
They will just keep looking
Not knowing what they’ll find
They could be so surprised
How much can be forgotten
Not everything is written
So not all can be known
Its not where we will come from
But the places we will go
This is about the future
So let your spirit show
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