| Danger I've been told to expect it | |
| I begin my descent down the cold granite steps | |
| And who could have turned among those | |
| I confide in? | |
| I think that | |
| I know what | |
| I haven't known yet' | |
| Cause a week is a month and an hour a day | |
| When your reaching just pushes it further away now | |
| With your past and your future precisely divided | |
| Am I at that moment? | |
| I haven't decided, | |
| I haven't decided | |
| And stretching out into the sea | |
| AquitanaIs that what the prophet told me he saw? | |
| You gave it to me but | |
| I really don't want it | |
| I came out on top by the luck of the draw' | |
| Cause a week is a month and an hour a day | |
| When your reaching just pushes it further away now | |
| And what's the return on the faith | |
| I've provided? | |
| I think that | |
| I know now but | |
| I haven't decided | |
| Don't take another, don't take another, don't take another step | |
| Don't blame it on yourself | |
| You lay on your brother while your sleeping | |
| You'll wake up in the morning and be gone | |
| Don't take another, don't take another, don't take another step | |
| Don't blame it on yourself | |
| You lay on your brother while your sleeping | |
| You'll wake up in the morning and be gone | |
| Don't take another step | |
| Don't blame it on yourself | |
| You lay on your brother while your sleeping | |
| Wake up in the morning and be gone... |