Scar Tissue - Destination Unknown Lyrics
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Destination Unknown
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What Are The Lyrics For Destination Unknown By Scar Tissue?
Life is so strange when you don't know
How can you tell where you're going to You can't be sure of any situation Something could change, and then you won't know Life is so strange when you don't know How can you tell where you're going to You can't be sure of any situation Where do we go from here It seems so all too near Just as far beyond as I can see I still don't know what this all means to me I don't know where to go I don't know what to do And I don't even know the time of day I guess it doesn't matter anyway Life is so strange, destination unknown When you don't know, your destination Something could change, it's unknown Then you won't know, destination unknown (Repeat) When will my time come Has it all been said and done I know I'll leave when it's my time to go 'Til then I'll carry on with what I know Life is so strange, destination unknown When you don't know, your destination Something could change, it's unknown Then you won't know, destination unknown (Repeat) Life is so strange, destination unknown Life is so strange, destination unknown Life is so strange, destination unknown Life is so strange, destination unknown Life is so strange Life is so strange Life is so strange Life is so strange |
Who Wrote Destination Unknown By Scar Tissue?
Gaudino Alfonso Fortunato, Sharon M Linn, Stefano Scarpellini, James David, Geoff Deane
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