<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=110774" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Where Are You</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Im all grown up<br>But somehow, it feels like Im pretending<br>Visions of my younger years, they are buried<br>But the scenes that play inside of me, are impending<br>They are never ending...<br>Chorus:<br>Where, where, where, where, where are you? <br>You dont have to look out that window, anymore.<br>You can just come back to yourself, you can come back to this world.<br>Where are you? tell me who heard you. and where are you? <br>He led me into his room, and had me lay down<br>My heart, and my soul, and anything else that you could own,<br>When youre six years old.<br>But now Im older<br>(chorus)<br>Such a quiet secret, it hurt too much trying hard to keep it.<br>Oh, and I looked up to you... I wanted so much to believe in you.<br>I wanted so much for you to believe it me.<br>Oh I tried, I tried.<br>Where, where, where, where, where are you? <br>You dont have to look out anymore.<br>I dont have to look out of that window anymore.<br>I can just, come back to myself, I can come back this world<br>Where are you? tell me who heard you? and where are you now? <br>Where are you? where are you? where are you? where are you? <br>Tell me who hurt you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Wilson Phillips - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=110774" data-title="Where Are You" data-description="Im all grown up But somehow, it feels like Im pretending Visions of my younger years, they are buried But the scenes that play inside of me, are impending They are never ending... Chorus: Where, where, where, where, where are you? You dont have t..."></div> </div> </div>

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