Where do we go from here Where do we go Is it real or just something we think we know Where are we going now Where do we go Cos if it’s the same as yesterday you know I’m out Just so you know Because Because Our paths, they cross Yesterday was hard on all of us On all of us Who can we trust from here Who can we trust Are you real or something from wanderlust Who can you can we trust my dear, sweet, flower Who can you trust From cradle to grave From ashes to ashes, from dust to dust Because Because Our paths, they crossed Yesterday was hard on all of us On all of us Where do we go from here Where do we go We’ve got nothing we can trust and nothing we can sell That’s for sure How do we get out How do we move around with all these eyes on us Tell you what, you go first Almost like it’s kind of rehearsed but It’s not, no Because Because Our paths, they cross Yesterday was hard on all of us On all of us.