As I am looking at the stars above I wonder what you might be doing I wish to each, I wish you'll be seeing the scattered pieces I laid, my love
I'll then ask the one in charge of this all "why is it only me that must fall?" In these silent prayers, am I the only one who cares?
I'll then ask if I could be one with them At least by then, I can look after you and give you light, maybe by then I can shine As I am etched upon the night sky
Will I shine by then? Just like what you asked me... which I have failed to do.