Even stars have their desires 
Even rain sets fires
On the street that I own 
I've grown up all alone 
Except for all those
That are there for me 
Don't think that I don't see
Your hand as you move it in the dark 
Like a comet following its holy ark 
And I can spiral down to find 
The girl that was never left behind 
By all the days she'll never get to be 
But I write it down and so the people see
And it's something I'm building, a confessional degree
So you might open up when you see it in me