Looking up into the sky,
I begin to wonder why.
Why do I think of you,
And all that we've been through?
Is it because our love isn't done?
Has it actually just begun?
Or is my heart playing a game,
And you will again be in the hall of fame?
You see, these feeling are like an illusion
An illusion that creates such confusion.
At one point I feel our hearts fusion,
At others I feel like I am loosin.
