The sky sparkles with my eyes tonight,
and I raise my glasses high.
To celebrate this night and be remembered for a while,
let’s light up the sky like the burning flames we are.
Take it up, fill it up, let it burn, blaze it up, don’t keep the fire inside.
The moment is ours;
the best days are yet to come;
what’s so good about colors anyway?
I like the dark take on this night.
And you know there isn’t anyone as bright as our rush.
Don’t deny the chemistry we have with this night.
And let the old sins be burned, to make way for the exploits we’ll gift this night.