I keep thinking about that little sparks in your eyes.
Is it a radiance from the angels, or your devil from inside?
What about the way you look and talk to me?
Are you lifting me up to heaven, just to drop me down the line?
I was blinded with that charms you had in you.
Is it acting, a drama, a lie or did i assume it all?
What about the sweet gesture and you calling me my name?
Are you lifting me up to heaven, just to drop me down the line?