Hey shooting star remember that shooting star you ever turn your back to them in bed and think of me while staring at the wall we offend each other should befriend each other I think about you in that room full of clothes dreams and soon to be plans gap in your smile you tilt your head and I understand you speak of the bitter ones but tell me are you one no you one of the better ones I’m forever the owl perched on a nearby Olivbranch

Hey shooting star remember that shooting star you ever turn your back to them in bed and think of me while staring at the wall we offend each other should befriend each other I think about you in that room full of clothes dreams and soon to be plans gap in your smile you tilt your head and I understand you speak of the bitter ones but tell me are you one no you one of the better ones I’m forever the owl perched on a nearby Olivbranch