And when it comes to mind You just sink there alone inside, on the stairs Your heavy-footed gate, coming down I still heart it Though it's all you have You want better things than things you left behind It makes you sad, I bet You want better things than things you left behind Five long years resigned Staring into the void of life Marianne, I love the silent fight In your eyes and I still see it Though it's all you have You want better than things you left behind It makes you sad, I bet You want better than things you left behind.