Knowhere
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โฑ๏ธ 3:18 duration
๐ ID: 1000417
๐ Lyrics
I am on a train
And you are on a plane
And we are going nowhere
And I feel like I'm trapped
Between a hard place and a rock
And we are going nowhere at all
And you could be the president of Cuba
I'll bet you think you are important too, yah
But we are still trapped in the fire
And even on my dying breath
I know that there'll be something left
That I wish that I could do
And the universe
Is so big and diverse
It's true, it doesn't really matter what you do
And I could travel a thousand miles
And solve life's puzzles all the while
But I'd still be goin' nowhere at all
In an hourglass
Where time doesn't seem to pass
Because sand's stuck together
And I could be heading home
Or to the point of rome
But that would still be no center
And you could be the president of Cuba
I'll bet you think you are important too, yah
But we are still trapped in the fire
And even on my dying breath
I know that there'll be something left
That I wish that I could do
And the universe
Is so big and diverse
It's true, it doesn't really matter what you do
And I could travel a thousand miles
And solve life's puzzles all the while
But I'd still be goin' nowhere at all
I am on a train
And you are on a plane
And we are going nowhere
And I feel like I'm trapped
Between a hard place and a rock
And we are going nowhere at all
And you are on a plane
And we are going nowhere
And I feel like I'm trapped
Between a hard place and a rock
And we are going nowhere at all
And you could be the president of Cuba
I'll bet you think you are important too, yah
But we are still trapped in the fire
And even on my dying breath
I know that there'll be something left
That I wish that I could do
And the universe
Is so big and diverse
It's true, it doesn't really matter what you do
And I could travel a thousand miles
And solve life's puzzles all the while
But I'd still be goin' nowhere at all
In an hourglass
Where time doesn't seem to pass
Because sand's stuck together
And I could be heading home
Or to the point of rome
But that would still be no center
And you could be the president of Cuba
I'll bet you think you are important too, yah
But we are still trapped in the fire
And even on my dying breath
I know that there'll be something left
That I wish that I could do
And the universe
Is so big and diverse
It's true, it doesn't really matter what you do
And I could travel a thousand miles
And solve life's puzzles all the while
But I'd still be goin' nowhere at all
I am on a train
And you are on a plane
And we are going nowhere
And I feel like I'm trapped
Between a hard place and a rock
And we are going nowhere at all