when i look up to the sky
i see these yellow lights
do you wish they were millions of fire flies
how i wish under that roof
you and me waterproof
making shape out of the distant stars
ow can this night not end
can i just pretend
that we will lay down here till
it all gets dark in town
till the sky falls down
till the sky falls down over you and me
walking those cold streets at night
thinking under the moonlight
how you have filled that space so perfectly
finding my way through constellations
so that you can reach me
wondering how have you moved in my heart so quietly
ow can this night not end
can i just pretend
that we will lay down here till
it all gets dark in town
till the sky falls down
till the sky falls down over you and me

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