Shooting Star

Your like a myth
Up high above
A typical god
You tend to run
Hiding your feelings
No liberation
The keeper of fears
Never to be released
Can't be optimistic
Always pessimistic
But in the end
You'll never be dead
Won't give up
Too much love
Now you feel strong
Now nothing is wrong
You'll soar so high
Flying through the sky
You'll be so alive
You've such a beautiful smile
Just my shooting star.