[Verse 1]
Lights from the tunnel, violet and white.
A man in the distance, so lonely and quiet.
His eyes closed forever, like a soul in hibernation.
The signs moved like a slow, shuttered-speed photograph.
[Chorus]
Where am I going? Where to begin?
Where are you going? Where to begin?
[Verse 2]
Underneath the stairs, a pale white woman,
Her eyes, I could never tell, but I've seen them before.
The signs on the ceiling, an unsolved puzzle.
Where are we going, or where to begin?
[Chorus]
Where am I going? Where to begin?
Where are you going? Where to begin?
Where am I going? Where to begin?
Where are you going? Will this ever end?
Suna
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