I've a picture of you:

A parisian street

Early morning

Late spring

And I know what you were thinking

You were taking a break from life

You were traveling light

A pair of walking shoes and a sweater)

You were where you were

When you pictured where you'd be:

Anywhere but home

Well it's your last chance to change things

I know you've been getting by alright

And alright's okay for the day to day

But for the rest of your life

An honest face like that

You just can't take back that easy

An honest face like that

I just can't forget too easy

God knows I'm trying )