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Yesterday was hard on all of us - live from paradiso, amsterdam ð oct 20 2011
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go?
And is it real or just something we think we know?
Where are we going now?
Where do we go?
Cause 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?
And are you real or just something from wanderlust?
Who can you trust here my sweet flower?
Who can you trust?
From cradle to grave, from ashes to ashes, from dust to dust
Because, because our paths they cross
Yesterday was hard on all of us, on all of us