The fantasy of believing that everything will get better in time
Always ends the same way
Even if you’re able to turn things around
You already know too many things
You can’t pretend that it never happened
Right when you think it’s over
That’s when it starts to hover
It won’t disappear
Just accept it

The fantasy of believing that you’ll mature as much as you hurt
Always ends the same way
Even if you’re able to turn things around
You already know too many things
You can’t pretend that it never happened
Right when you think it’s over
That’s when it starts to hover
It won’t disappear
Just accept that sometimes, there is a sadness that can’t be erased

Even if you’re able to turn things around
You already know too many things
You can’t pretend that it never happened
Right when you think it’s over
That’s when it starts to hover
It won’t disappear
Just accept it

When it rains, you get wet
When the wind blows, you shake
It can’t go any other way
Yes it’s natural
When it rains, you get wet
When the wind blows, you shake
It can’t go any other way
Yes it’s natural