When you left the heavens fell down.
By broken promises in a gray old town.
The skies and the rain, the clouds they cried.
Every star came down shooting, and died.

Like a black hole in my existence.
Kind of like seing an auroral - a whole other experience.

You were the comet that landed on my soul,
changed my life and every goal.

But every raindrop-tear was a permantent crater on me.
I shouldn't have made you my everything - my universe.
Because now I've got nothing.