Once I was the one to realize
Once I was the one to hold the sadness in your eyes
But I was not the one able to read into your mind
Without my mother’s voice in a world of pantomime

But still
Time stood still

For blood reasons
I still believe in us
In some way I want to
For blood reasons
I’ll always have second thoughts
In some way I have to

Héloïse, what has become of us?
Héloïse, what has become of us?

I was not the one to understand
I was not the one who took the devil by the hand
Why was I the one who had to make the sacrifice?
Why was I the one who saw the truth that you deny?

For blood reasons
I still believe in us
In some way I want to
For blood reasons
I’ll always have second thoughts
In some way I have to
Héloïse, what has become of us?
Héloïse, what has become of us?