Im under the shooting stars
thinking of you
im on the couch in my basement
thinking of you
im on the bench in the park
thinking of you
im at your house, in my car
thinking of you

it seems that these days,
im everywhere but w i t h y o u

&& I\'m so deep in love
that no one can save me |now|
I guess I\'ll just have to trust
That he won\'t let me f.a.l.l.

You told me you'd be here to catch me
But where the hell are you now?

And when i look at the stars,
i love just knowing that someday,
we'll be sitting under them,
t.o.g.e.t.h.e.r.