If I would be water I wouldn't need tears. If I would be fire I wouldn't need warmth. If you'd be just mine, I wouldn't need anything else.
I'm just a tear falling and there's no one there to take care of me. I will be wiped out, I will fall. What will happen to me?
I learned how to dream with my eyes open. But at the same time, I'm learning how to keep my eyes open. Reality isn't as beautiful as I want it to be, but I accept it as it is.
When you call me, I'm there. When you're sad, I cry. When you leave, I follow. Although we are a couple of strangers, we still love each other.