5000 people are watching you, only you.

I hear their cheering, I listen their claping.

I know they love you.

I listen your voice, it's something what can never be mine.

I can hear that you are smiling.

But deep inside you are crying.

I don't actually need you to love me,

I only care you to be happy and I know you would be happier with anyone else than me.

I'm watching you too, I feel like watching the moon,

the bright and beautiful moon as I'm surrounding you as a star.

The moon of my sky feels not being good enough, and I want to prove you wrong.