Where, where did we go?
Disappointed but we can’t pretend that we had no warning
Finished, with nothing to show but
Satisfaction in the miscarriage of the poor performing

What would you know?

Where did we, where did we go?
What will we say, to those who came before us
And those who'll follow
Don’t look back, deny the ones that we held close
Be still and know that they’re the ones
Who love you most
Who love you most