Some things don’t make sense ‘til later
First you gotta get the bigger picture straighter
Hindsight, looking back, you’ll see
Every damn thing was meant to be

If nothing ventured, nothing lost
I told myself: Not worth the cost
Too many scars from breaking up
So please don’t talk about make up

My mind was closed, I slammed the door
I wouldn’t listen any more
But you kept texting: Try again?
And soon my walls were caving in

What will be, will be, will be
Que sera or: C’est la vie
I call it karma, destiny (my destiny)
What will be, will be, will be
Que sera or: C’est la vie
I call karma, destiny (my destiny)

Now back together, one more spin
The chemistry was bound to win
My reservations pushed aside
Tonight, let’s just enjoy the ride

We don’t know what tomorrow holds
The future’s out of our control
So better take it day by day
And maybe work things out that way?

What will be, will be, will be
Que sera or: C’est la vie
I call it karma, destiny (my destiny)
What will be, will be, will be
Que sera or: C’est la vie
I call karma, destiny (my destiny)