"Many´s the time i run with you down
The rainy roads of our old town
Many the lives we lived in each day
And buried all together

Don´t laugh for me
Don´t look away

you´ll follow me back
with sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped
And legs of stone

You´ll knock on my door
And up we´ll go
In white light
I don´t think so

But what do i know
What do i know
I know..."

(Keane)