I used to say I love you...
There's not only happy ends
'Cause baby we're not in a musical.
You want me to come back
and you're still down the stair
But I walk
And I walk...
I used to say I love you,
but now I can't.
Afraid by the past,
afraid by the future.
You want me to come back
and you're screaming down the stair
But baby I still walk
So now you have to run...
Fright at falling. Afraid to miss a step.
If I come Back.
Qu'est ce qu'on attend pour fuire?