Places

You’re not the street that you’re born to
You’re not the arms that hold you
You’ve got two feet to ten toes’
But you don’t know what you don’t know

Some go high
Some go low
Keep in mind
(The) places you’ll go

Some get high
Some follow
(So) keep in mind
Keep in mind

Ohh the places you’ll go
You’ve got a house on your own street
Old coffee grounds on your new sheets
The bridges you’re walking, the bridges you’ve burned
Loss is your neighbour who feels your concern

Some go high
Some go low
Keep in mind
(The) places you’ll go

Some get high
Some follow

(So) keep in mind
Keep in mind

Ohh the places you’ll go
Ohh the places you’ll go

You leave a part of you wherever you may go
You leave a part of you whit those that need it most
Cause the world is full of faces that you may never know
You’ll leave a part of you, when you go