Hey tell me.
Where are we going?
Hey tell me.
Will I like it there?
It’s alright if we don’t know where we’re going
It will be good when we get there

Beneath all the bustles of living
We seem to have lost track
of what is the real meaning
We’ve lived a lot of years, but have we really?
I know there’s more than one way to get where we’re going. Whoa...

Yeah sure, the possibilities can be a bit overwhelming
And on the positives I know we should be dwelling
We just try to find a little faith
To keep on going day to day, day by day
It’s alright if we don’t know where we’re going, yeah
Babe, we’re gonna get there somehow
It’s alright if we don’t know where we’re going. Oh yea