In our galaxy
There's a myriad of stars
In your hugest fallacy
There's a billion of scars

Looking through your window
Late in the night
Observing the dancing shadows
You search, in your memories your lattest delights

These burning flames high above
Doesn't soothe your soul
Or that mind that is still unloved
But in a way you keep your cool

You see yourself jumping
Giving up it all
Falling
Then, if you survive, simply make a recall

But you can't