[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