When you look into my eyes, I feel cold.
It’s like there’s no one inside, at all.
First you rise above the rest, and now you fall
I want to bring you back with me, but I need space so I can breathe.
Will you fly above the stars with me?
Can you take my breath away?
Do you know how much you mean to me?
But when this feeling’s gone, I know that we will fade.