Green eyes, blue eyes, starcrossed eyes in their beds they lie staring at the sky through the celings, through the roofs and through the coloured tiles
Running off the track, off the beaten track with the power of a horse until it breaks and cracks
Green eyes, blue eyes, starcrossed eyes
But you are your own, your own you're no one else but your own You are your own, your own you're nobody else but your own
From dust to star, the spark it comes here to ignite you it leaves you running but not home