Where Are You Going?

Lyrics: Gemma Owens Music: Gemma Owens/Kyle Aubrey/Samson Radici/Barclay Israel As I get older My body becomes more shallow Can you handle it, when it's time to stand up? I wish I spent those years, holding you closer We spend all our time, thinking about where we’re going Forgetting about this moment And where are you going? Look at my lips Holding on to something that’s already gone Can you show up, when it's time to hold someone? And we’re all rotating on this mechanical line You’re not too old to kiss your papa on the cheek good night And where are you going? And I guess we have to learn to relearn What it feels like And where are you going? As I get older My body becomes more shallow Can you handle it, when it's time to stand up?