There's a sunrise every morning that you miss 'cause you're asleep.nThere's a sunset every evening, you miss in your car leaving to wherever it is that you're going.nYou're not pulled but led.n'Cause its not for who you're going, but what they give you instead.nSo when you go, tell me where are you going.n'Cause there's no place you can run to, forget all your longing.nSo forget where you're going.nIts been a long time for you darling, running from that house in the hills.nWhere your parents still lay obsessing over the dust on the ceiling fans.nAnd did they do the same to you, child? nDid they lock you behind you door?nWhen they whispered their darkest secrets, saying, I don't love you anymore.nSo when you go, tell me where are you going.n'Cause there's no place you can run to, forget all your longing.nSo forget where you're going.nIs it true, is it true what they say?nIn these woods there's something real strange, you can walk for what seems like days.nIs this the land of no returning?nIs it true, is it true what they say?nIn these woods there's something real strange.nYou can walk for what seems like days and the trees all start to take face,nhold as you're running in place,nand then they all start to scream, This is the land of no returning!nOh, when will you start believing that there are monsters beneath your bed?nAnd those voices of self-destruction could never begin in your head.nOh and love is no illusion sometimes I can see it in your eyes.nAnd hear it moan and tumble down the hill when the traffic dies (?)nSo when you go, tell me where are you going.n'Cause there's no place you can run to, forget all your longing.nSo forget where you're going.