Billions of fireflies up above Are what they seem to me 'Cause looking up to these stars Is like seeing them always for the first time.
I don't know what's in them That everytime I look at them I'm always left so amazed And I just can't help but stare.
It's such a shame that I can't stay 'Til the very last one of them disappear How I wish I could detach one of our roof So that I could fall asleep under their light.
There's comfort in their number Knowing that you're guided by billions of them And there's spark of hope As they twinkle when you gaze up to them .
It's challenging to trace every constellation Which I never really paid attention But there's always one question "If up among them is our final destination?".