The night of 18 falling stars
Only 7 more crashed cars.
As I'm finding the words
You're running away...
What force on earth
Will make you stay?
And I’m turning my head
Oh- my heart feels like lead.
I can’t say anything around you
I’m not allowed to think about what could be of me and you.
Strictly forbidden to look into your eyes,
Are you afraid that you know you give me butterflies?
I think you are
I think a lot.
I like to wonder about my life story’s plot.
Is there a reason you came to me?
Is there some stupid reason I refuse to see?
Because I don’t know
The different roads and all the ends.
But I’d travel lengths impossible
To prove to you that I am true.
But you wouldn’t give me the time of day
And when I catch you looking at me you look away.
