Looking up at the stars tonight
I remember your tearful brown eyes
It was filled with loneliness, wide with fright
But there's resentment, as cold as ice
I couldn't fathom the way you look
I could only make out the beat of my heart
I was trembling by the time you took
A deep breath for a start
I knew lightning's gonna strike soon
So I braced myself to endure the pain
But then I heard the sad old tune
And raindrops fell on the window pane
You walked out the door without a word
Leaving me behind with emptiness
Pain stabbed my heart with the sharpest sword
The sword of the deafening nothingness
Looking back at the stars in the sky
I closed my eyes and refused to cry
But even without these tears I can't deny
That you're just a shooting star passing by...
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