Where You're Going

I'd like to meet you where you're going But there's a chance that I'd be seen I'd like to know what you are knowing In between I'd like to show what you are showing But there's a chance I won't come clean I'd like to grow the way you're growing Evergreen Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh I'd like to speak the way you're speaking But there's a chance that I'd be heard I'd like to seek the things you're seeking Mark my word I'd like to keep what you are keeping But there's a chance that I'll return I'd like to weep the way you're weeping But here I sit before you unscathed, undisturbed Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh