Who knows? maybe there's no reason why the falling star calling down my name
it's calling through the rainbow it's calling through the air so I'm coming up again so I'm falling down the pain
and then it looping up they call it saint it's tracking the bridges down and burning on the rain
so looking at the star it growing softly it's a moon phase it's a prodigy
but in the night I'm falling apart yes I'm not in rush but I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive
who knows? maybe the night traveler who learns everyday but still can't hear the voice it's my body, I'm lying upon the grass it's my body, who lying with no sense
and then who knows? maybe with the river flows your voice calling me and it's so prodigy
yet in the night i'm falling apart yes I'm not in rush but I'm alive, down here and started rise up the sky and I'm so alive