I'm just where I'm supposed to be
Right where I belong
Right where I'm supposed to be
Traveling Along
Don't question the plan for me
Good things are in store for me
I'm just where I'm supposed to be
Right where I belong
The reasoning is hard to see
Don't hear an answer to my plea
But instead of feeling bad for me
I try to sing a song
"Tomorrow" means a lot to me
Brings back hope I couldn't see
The sun will be out to comfort me
As I'm traveling along
I remember others care for me
But it isn't always clear to see
I'm right where I'm supposed to be
Just where I belong
The first 8 lines were written April 1986, then continued Jan 1987 after losing a job, then apartment.
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