Oh, the month of october.
Nights turn into days,
With the dawn of a new flame.

Days turn into nights,
As i miss the only star i see during the day.
Are we standing under the same constellation?

Did you know about this?
Does it have anything to do with you?
The way heaven and earth, finally aligning?

As another night turn into day,
I stand dazzled by you,
Seeing galaxies in your sharp eyes.

You light up the brightest in this galaxy,
So bright, i sometimes lose sight of everything,
So bright, stars would be jealous.