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Paroles: Mat Kearney. Nothing Left to Lose. Where We Gonna Go From Here.

All of your ways and all your thunder
Got me in a haze running for cover
Where we gonna go from here
Where we gonna go from here

The car lights in the driveway
Wonderin' is your wind comin' my way
Tomorrow we're turnin' down the highway
With another bright stage on a weekday

The green grass and a radio
Watching it fly past then away we go
Seven hundred places, seven hundred faces more

And all of your ways and all your thunder
Got me in a haze running for cover
Where we gonna go from here
Where we gonna go from here

Back of your eyes look like my mothers
When we talk you're like my brother
Where we gonna go from here
Where we gonna go from here

The time is movin' on a side
How could I miss you to another guy?
Pull up the ocean and the roarin' tide is
Bigger than my eyes or my desires

My father got a best pin
Savin' a daughter for the best man
Seven hundred places, seven hundred faces more

And all of your ways and all your thunder
Got me in a haze running for cover
Where we gonna go from here
Where we gonna go from here

The back of your eyes look like my mothers
When we talk you're like my brother
Where we gonna go from here
Where we gonna go from here

Now I've waited and I'll wait some more
Won't see me knocking on another door
But all this is crazy and amazing
There's only one half of us that I'm saving

So I'm praying just to let it go
Watch from a distance just to see you glow
With seven hundred places seven hundred faces more

And all of your ways and all your thunder
Got me in a haze running for cover
Where we gonna go from here
Where we gonna go from here

The back of your eyes look like my mothers
When we talk you're like my brother
Where we gonna go from here
Where we gonna go from here