[00:00.020]Lyrics (written by Sofia Kay):
[00:11.024]I first met you when I was seventeen
[00:17.945]You were so like a kid when you spoke to me
[00:24.948]The lights were dim and there was chatter all around
[00:32.243]How could I have known just what a jewel I had found?
[00:39.339]New York City makes you a believer
[00:42.947]I can’t stand the distance between us
[00:46.667]My roof is the best place for catching stars
[00:50.971]A star you are
[00:52.987]An explosion
[00:54.236]You’re so damn good to me
[00:56.195]Here I am, out here in my ripped jeans, sprinting just to see you
[01:00.596]Gunshot
[01:02.507]It’s just like paint, boy
[01:03.722]Here I am, out here in my ripped jeans, sprinting just to see you
[01:07.683]And maybe it’s the look in your eyes
[01:09.883]I knew I’d never let them touch you
[01:14.739]And you’re the one who taught me to fly
[01:17.027]I guess I’m glad to say I know you
[01:22.195]You always spoke to me about your home
[01:28.970]Where dragons live
[01:31.165]You told me that you wanted me to go
[01:36.026]You walked so slowly till I came and made you run
[01:43.275]You said my hair’s like the petals of a sunflower
[01:50.491]Your kind brown eyes, they make me a believer
[01:53.955]I can’t stand the distance between us
[01:57.594]Our favourite song’s playing on the radio
[02:01.635]You said, “don’t go”
[02:04.107]An explosion
[02:05.635]You’re so damn good to me
[02:07.266]Here I am, out here in my ripped jeans, sprinting just to see you
[02:11.755]Gunshot
[02:12.619]It’s just like paint, boy
[02:14.410]Here I am, out here in my ripped jeans, sprinting just to see you
[02:19.022]And maybe it’s the look in your eyes
[02:21.439]I knew I’d never let them touch you
[02:25.901]And you’re the one who taught me to fly
[02:28.134]I guess I’m glad to say I know you
[02:33.453]It’s not fair of me to keep you in this cruel city
[02:36.301]Think you should go home
[02:39.949]Either everyone fears me or wants their hands on my body
[02:43.141]Look, boy, I’m long gone
[02:47.327]But with your heart you replaced the gun in my hands
[02:51.102]I once told you that I was a dead man
[02:54.446]But you, you somehow made me a boy again
[02:58.583]A boy again
[03:01.151]An explosion
[03:02.293]You’re so damn good to me
[03:04.222]Here I am, out here in my ripped jeans, sprinting just to see you
[03:08.662]Gunshot
[03:09.452]It’s just like paint, boy
[03:11.253]Here I am, out here in my ripped jeans, sprinting just to see you
[03:15.700]And maybe it’s the look in your eyes
[03:17.924]I knew I’d never let them touch you
[03:22.748]And you’re the one who taught me to fly
[03:24.908]I guess I’m glad to say I know you
[03:30.229]Falling
[03:37.237]Falling
[03:44.404]Falling
[03:52.013]I'am Falling