That you memorised all the stops
That every day it's the same, dull every day
The roads you always pass by
We're something you're used to this time
Sometimes separated sometimes side by side
We got the scars from the try-outs
The doors closed
We ran to the new doors without asking
Now, love
Like the music from the background
When you're involved in life you call it love
Now, love
Like the music from the background
When you're involved in life you don't know what's love