I do believe,
When hope seems lost,
And desperation overwhelms
What matters the most — is for him
To look at the midnight sky

I do believe,
With tears shed yesterday,
And fake smile on your lips,
What matters the most — is for her
To relieve one last sigh

Cause when the fireworks spark,
And the clock strikes twelve,
Should both him and her realize
What matters the most — is for them,
To kiss yesterday's pain goodbye.