Where Am I Going? - Dusty Springfield

Where am I going

And what will I find

What's in this grab-bag

That I call my mind

What am I doing

Alone on the shelf

Ain't it a shame

But no-one's to blame but myself

Which way is clear

When you've lost your way

Year after year

Do I keep falling in love

For just the kick of it

Staggering through

The thin and thick of it

Hating each old

And tired trick of it

Know what I am

I'm good and sick of it

Where am I going

Why do I care

Run where it's foul

Or run where it's fair

No matter where I run

I meet myself there

Looking inside me

What do I see

Anger and hope and doubt

What am I all about

And where am I going

You tell me

When you've lost your way

Year after year

Do I keep falling in love

For just the kick of it

Staggering through

The thin and thick of it

Hating each old

And tired trick of it

Know what I am

I'm good and sick of it

Where am I going

Why do I care

Run to the Bronx

Or Washington Square

No matter where I run

I meet myself there

Looking inside me

What do I see

Anger and hope and doubt

What am I all about

And where am I going

Where am I going

Where

Tell me where