C'est la vie
Most things are over before they start
Make yourself believe
That things fall apart
Oh, I know
How these patterns grow
Contract and expand
With our guiding hand
I can't complain, I know it's true
I wrote these steps out with you
I didn't recognize it 'til
We were mid-routine and I stood still
While you dropped my hand
Walked through the crowd
Gave a smile, a wave, and left for good