Shooting Star

Close your eyes

Think about the future

We could hate each other

But there's still this sculpture of our falling love

And with my pencil I try... I try to save its shape

But I need you to guide my hand

Cause if nothing is done soon enough, we will burn into stardust

And our last common breath will keep us away forever

I want you to watch me the way you watch this precious stone

And I want you to be crystal clear the way I opened my soul

And even though I gave you all my first time I hope it won't be the last one