Where Am I Going — Dusty Springfield

(cy coleman / dorothy fields)

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?