So shiny, so real, so unreal Heaven, don't let angels like you roam in this world Brown eyes, green clothes, some trees all around They look like symmetry aproaching your skin And I know I'm wrong but my soul flies high When you are around Even when you are not Holding the tears I thought: You could be the one who saves me Waiting for the rain to come, I know how much you like to wait for it But I keep losing you I don't even know if you are here I don't even know if you are real Holding the tears I thought: You could be the one who saves me Waiting for the rain to come, I know how much you like to wait for