And echoing my name
From heights it tumbles far
This lovely falling star
Like I fell for you
In a slightly amusing way
Wouldn't obstruct my abusing you
Or interrupt the stupid cliche
The way I interpret you
Doesn't do justice to me
Cause passion is lost on the heartless
(Neither you nor I would confess)
But perhaps there's nothing there
My imagination dominates sometimes
Perhaps you didn't truly care
Perhaps it wasn't all sublime
Well, the lovely falling star split
And covered the world in pieces
Of gold that faded a little bit
When the glow of the stars had ceased
But the story is just melodrama
I auditioned well but ruined the play
And now I cringe when you start to say
"I felt your soul in those days"
Well, the way I interpret you
It ruins what you were to me
When I think of love I feel hungry
And dream of dreams that were so lovely
And now I'm sick of writing poems
And risking serious disease
Maybe sometime I will know you
And we will find some peace