If I was falling like a star. Would you be right there to catch me?
If I was dreaming of your kiss. Would you look right through me?
On the street I'm waiting. In my heart it's raining.
Your eyes are holding up the sky. Your eyes make me weak, I don't know why.
Your eyes make me scared to tell the truth. I thought my heart was bullet-proof.
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