As the meteor flies Ice forming in outer space In this constellation nation Puts a smile upon your face You leave a vapor trail I can find you inside the cloud On my hands and knees Beg and crawl around Think about all the good times baby Think about all the times we had Think about what you mean to me and Think about the days you were bad So now you walk away Take your keys and head to the door Wet pavement and sidewalks You walk the runway You are the brightest star You are quasar
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