Wild Strawberries

On every corner on every night
There's a place where
You know it will be alright
'Cause everyone has been there before
And every quarrel and every fight, well
Off in the distance
I see it in black and white
Now I'm waiting for a knock at my door
Where do we go from here?
After every sorrow in so many lives, well
I catch a moment
Passing before my eyes
And I guess I'll never find my way home
Where do we go from here?