I'm gonna miss you, I'm gonna miss you
It's gonna hit you and you'll be gone
It's the quick fix that's your sickness
And I've witnessed far too long

Bottles, these empty bottles
Will only throttle your better side
I'm gonna dash them, shatter and smash them
Toss in the trash can, all that you hide

Finally get it together, where do you belong?
Finally get it together, where do you belong?

I'm a spaceman, a simple spaceman
I orbit Graceland, I saw you there
I discovered as I hovered
Your lover, bold and fair

Finally get it together, where do you belong?
Finally get it together, where do you belong?

All is done, we stripped the sheets
And washed the floors, have you won?
We can't see you anymore

Finally get it together, where do you belong?
Finally get it together, where do you belong?
(Where do you belong?)

Finally get it together, where do you belong?
Finally get it together, where do you belong?
(Get it together)

Finally get it together, where do you belong?
(Yeah)
Finally get it together, where do you belong?

Finally get it together, where do you belong?
Finally get it together, where do you

Copyright: CAPITOL CHRISTIAN MUSIC GROUP, Capitol CMG Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): CARL RICHARD PIERCE, JOHN O'NEILL, STANLEY LYNCH