I was in the dark.
Had myself convinced that I was hopeless.
I guess without a goal to move towards,
There was no point in trying.
I was lost in a sea of confusion,
Blinded by the darkness.
But now I see a light at the end of the tunnel,
And it's not a train.

On a bitter winter day,
A duckling fell from the sky.
I hope he'll be okay.
Just pray that he won't die.

He reminded me of hope,
Something we all need.
The sight of him made me think,
About who I want to be.

A little ducking from the sky,
I hope he'll be okay.
I pray to god that he won't die,
On this bitter winter day.

But when she looks into his eyes, everyone disappears and the world stops spinning.

For a split second his hand brushes hers. Suddenly she is torn from the crust of the Earth.

The are flying high above,
They are shooting stars.

And when their lips meet,
They are infinite.

Thank you for listening.
Without you,
I don't know where I'd be.

it's a terrible thing
when we lose the ones
we need the most.

Been friends for years,
Haven't seen you in months.

Maybe you've forgotten all of the times,
All the times I was there,
All the times I listened.

So go ahead,
Don't invite me.

It's fine.
You're not the same anymore, anyway.

And suddenly I realize:
I can do this...