Where Do We Go From Here - Wesley Attew
Composed by：Wesley Colin Attew
Am I wrong
Have I got this right
Am I missing the moment
Am I a sign of the times
Like the notch on a buckle
That won't pull tight
Well I've seen some things honey
That God wouldn't touch with a knife
And to leave it behind is like grieving the dead sometimes
I have so many places that feel like home
And I've known so many faces that my head can't keep a hold
And remember when we prayed for rain
And those nights would keep us warm
We tore apart the old
But I've since gone back and missed it all
And sometime
We all hide behind those fears
Getting caught up here
And breaking out through the atmosphere
And I wonder
Where do we go from here
Where do we go from here
Where do we go from here
And I have so many places that feel like home
And I've known so many faces that my head can't keep a hold
And remember when we prayed for rain
And those nights would keep us warm
We tore apart the old
But I've since gone back and missed it all
And sometime
We all hide behind those fears
Getting caught up here
And breaking out through the atmosphere
And I wonder
Where do we go from here
Where do we go from here
Where do we go from here
Where do we go from here
Where do I go from here
