When I see you alone I'm happy. When I see you with him I die. Why can't I just let it fly? |
Love is like a star. Beautiful, but we can't reach it, and if we do we get burned up. |
You have open my eyes. Now, can I close them again? |
I said it was the world to me; they told me it was worthless, now I reach for your hand and it's gone... |