She's 24, she's 25
She doesn't know what's true or lies
Where does she go?
Where does she go from here?
He's 21, he's 22
TV crap is all he knew
Where does he go?
Where does he go from here?
She goes to shool
She stays at home
Wherever she goes, she feels so alone
Where does she go?
Where does she go from here?
They're 34, they're 45
They're so obsessed with the car they drive
Where do they go she says
Where do we go from here?
Love is a stranger, with a silicon smile
As you choke on your envy, down the magazine mile
You must look, but don't touch
You must but, but don't feel
One day you will find out
None of it's real
Where do we go, where do we go from here?
Chris Rea - Where Do We Go From Here? Lyrics
Chris Rea - Where Do We Go From Here? Lyrics
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She's 24, she's 25
She doesn't know what's true or lies
Where does she go?
Where does she go from here?
He's 21, he's 22
TV crap is all he knew
Where does he go?
Where does he go from here?
She goes to shool
She stays at home
Wherever she goes, she feels so alone
Where does she go?
Where does she go from here?
They're 34, they're 45
They're so obsessed with the car they drive
Where do they go she says
Where do we go from here?
Love is a stranger, with a silicon smile
As you choke on your envy, down the magazine mile
You must look, but don't touch
You must but, but don't feel
One day you will find out
None of it's real
Where do we go, where do we go from here?
She doesn't know what's true or lies
Where does she go?
Where does she go from here?
He's 21, he's 22
TV crap is all he knew
Where does he go?
Where does he go from here?
She goes to shool
She stays at home
Wherever she goes, she feels so alone
Where does she go?
Where does she go from here?
They're 34, they're 45
They're so obsessed with the car they drive
Where do they go she says
Where do we go from here?
Love is a stranger, with a silicon smile
As you choke on your envy, down the magazine mile
You must look, but don't touch
You must but, but don't feel
One day you will find out
None of it's real
Where do we go, where do we go from here?
Writer: CHRISTOPHER ANTON REA
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.