[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