Do you think time will pass me by? Every time I walk alone I see. Glasses on the ground and happy clouds. It's strange how things can change. In every skin I wore You've left a scar. And when I touch them I feel. That you are here. I wish upon a falling star. Even if you're far away. That you can hear my keys ringing again. I feel your hands are touching me. Draining all my thoughts in a cage. I don't want to get out. I cannot get out of it. Even if you are not here. In every skin I wore You've left a scar. And when I touch them I feel. That you are here. And every time that I see rain falling I. I crave you.