Lord I don't know which way I am going
Which way river gonna flow
It's just seems that upstream, I keep rowing
Still got such a long way to go,
still got such a long way to go

Then that light,
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it's your eye
I move, I swim
nd found somewhere the streets are made of gold
But it's fly, split the skies
But that's all right,
sometimes sunlight I'm streaming to the holes

Songwriter(s): Jonathan Mark Buckland, Guy Rupert Berryman, Christopher Anthony John Martin, William Champion
Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Mgb Ltd.
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