| I’m looking for a reason why i see no shooting stars tonight
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| Just a sign that everything’s alright to quiet me, to quiet me
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| Maybe all i hoped was wrong maybe all i dreamed is gone
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| Maybe i was stupid all along for trying it, for trying it
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| But i believed in what you said
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| I trusted in your summer
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| Now the leaves are turning red
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| And soon they’ll all be coming down
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| How can i go on
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| If hope is what keeps me alive
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| And i’m so uncertain
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| It seems the more i look for you the more i fail to find the truth
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| Maybe i’m affecting what i view with heavy veils and fairytales
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| Maybe my research was sound but maybe i just fooled around
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| All flags and footprints but nothing further down to find you, to find you
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| But i believed in what you said
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| I trusted in your summer
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| Now the leaves are turning red
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| And soon they’ll all be coming down
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| How can i go on
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| If hope is what keeps me alive
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| And i’m so uncertain
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| I guess i learned the hard way or did i waste my time
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| I never met you half way but i crossed that line
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| And i believed in what you said
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| I trusted in your summer
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| Now the leaves are turning red
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| And soon they’ll all be coming down
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| How can i go on
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| If hope is what keeps me alive
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| Maybe someday i’ll know why |