Stop guitar strumming, gentle

humming.

In the heart of the city lights,

Chasing dreams through sleepless

nights.

Whispers in the midnight air,

Everyone searching unaware.

We're all just shooting stars,

Burning bright then fading far.

In this cosmic dance we spin, A

million stories, where do we begin?

We're all just shooting stars

Burning bright, then fading far In

this cosmic dance we spin A million

stories, where do we begin?

Through the noise we find our way

Lost and found, day by day Every

step, a silent prayer Hope it's

rising everywhere We're all just

shooting stars Burning bright then

fading far In this cosmic dance we

spin A million stories, where do we

begin?

We're all just shooting stars

Burning bright then fading far In

this cosmic dance we spin A million

stories, where do we begin?

Gentle guitars, growing distant

echoes In the heart of the city

lights, we're all just passing by

In this cosmic dead so grand,

reaching out hand in hand, soft

We're all just shooting stars,

burning bright then fading far.

In this cosmic dance we spin a

million stories.