Where Do We Go Now?

So, Everything's been settled in.
We're back to where we are before.
But we aren't sure where we are headed,
are we still here or have you walked out the door.

Memories keep crashing out of nowhere,
They just sit there, shattered at our feet,
Waiting for each other to pick it up,
But our pride keeps us from kneeling down.

Now, the broken picture's fixed,
the glass has been broken but the picture still hasn't.
Even though the Image is still alive,
The message is dead and cold.
I've eaten my pride, i knelt down and picked up the pieces,
But you never saw that, you never saw what i did.
i did everything i could, I did everything i could.

so Tell me, where do we go now?