Where do we go?
Years of building ourselves up.
Years of finding inspirations and motivations
Just to be able to feel proud.
Where do we go?
Years of looking in the mirror
Smiling, frowning,
Through disappointments and glory.
Where do we go?
When someone says
It’s not you
This is not who you were.
Where did you go?
Where did we go?
How did we get so lost?
Who is that in the mirror?
Who is that inside us?
Is it the old us?
Is it the new us?
Who was us!
How did we get here
That we cannot recall
What we ever were?
Where do we go from here
To find that person we once were?
Who were we?
Maybe this is who we always were
And the world just saw
Who we were pretending to be.
Are we that good an actor
That the whole world was fooled?
Or somewhere, somehow
That us just got lost.
Where do we begin
To find the used to be us?
Where did we stop being us?
Why did we stop being that us?
Should we go back?
Back to where?
Where did this start?
Where did we ever go?
Where do we go now?...
