You asked me what it is I believe in / Well the answers never seem to come so easy / Is life so random that we accidentally met five years ago / Or is life so rational

Take this rusted streetcar home again
It's getting late 11:00 on the phone
This is how our conversations end
And I don't know why but you somehow feel like home
I'm going to get back home


Our paths are taking you and me so far away / They call it fate but I could never celebrate / I try to apply a little understanding / You know it hurts like hell when you have gone away
You asked me / I'll tell you that / I'm putting all my trust in you / I believe in fate / I think I have to / And I hope to God / That I end up with you / And the light outside my window shines / For me and you / The stars they shine for me and you / Cause I believe in you and me