Shiny کے بول

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