She walks across a crowded street He stops to light a cigarette She looks at him as she walks by He lifts his head a second late He turns around, but it's too late She's joined another crowd by then
Some how, he's felt this way before There's something about her But will she ever know?
Is this their only fate? To go in seperate ways WIll they ever get a chance? Is this their only fate? Cause when someday it's too late "They" will be lost here forever... In this Déjà vu
He walks across a crowded street She stops to buy a magazine He looks at her as he walks by She lifts her head a second late She turns around but it's too late He's joined another crowd by then
Some how, she's felt this way before There's something about him But will he ever know?
Is this their only fate? To go in seperate ways WIll they ever get a chance? Is this their only fate? Cause when someday it's too late "They" will be lost here forever... In this Déjà vu
He stops in the crowd unconsciously He turns around, he turns around She walks toward the crowd and sees a familiar face walking toward her For the first time, they meet eye to eye And realize this is the moment they've been waiting for The moment they've been waiting for
Is this their only fate? To somehow meet someday Will they ever get a chance? Is this their only fate? I guess only time can tell Cause from here it all begins