there was a man in his car trying to talk to me he drove a pontiac red 1963 he shouted numbers and neighborhood streets i said i wouldn t know i wouldn t know and then i said to myself what s he lookin for an illegitimate son with an open door or else the calling from god he could not ignore i guess in my own way just like him i am wandering wondering run away but aren t we all just looking for a place to land looking for a friend to call looking for a destination conversation fascination to protect us from the fall looking for the one to love looking for a brand new day looking for a reason to stand looking for a place to land there was a girl on a train out of santa fe she found her husband in bed with her sister hey she left her soul and her kids when she ran away where do you go where do you go sometimes the love that you lose is the love you find sometimes the pain is the doorway to peace of mind no matter how hard you try you just can t rewind now that you know where do you go i guess in my own way just like the her i m wandering wondering runaway but aren t we all just looking for a place to land looking for a friend to call looking for a destination conversation fascination to protect us from the fall looking for the one to love looking for a brand new day looking for a reason to stand looking for a place to land i guess in my own way just like the them i m a wandering wondering runaway but aren t we all just