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