we're both stars in the same universe
trouble is we're in different orbits
trouble is we're in different orbits
u'd spun around 7 times before i was born
i drifted slowly by searching forlorn
just 2 shooting stars among the fireworks
just 2 shooting stars among the fireworks
trying to meet without stopping first
spinning beyond reach thru celestial matter
like repellent magnets admiring from afar
and as falling stars crash down towards the earth
we leave behind nothing but memories and dirt
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