• My heart fell out the window,
    and I feared it'd hit the ground.
    My heart fell out the window,
    and you turned on right around.
    My heart fell out the window;
    you caught it before it broke.
    My heart fell out the window,
    and you stepped out from the smoke.

    You gave it back to me,
    nearly perfect and intact.
    But you took a piece on with you,
    like a cherished artifact.
    Our friendship was unintentional,
    but it soon showed that it could be
    the best thing in the world--
    at least, it is to me.

    And if our world were to end,
    I'd know you'd pull on through...
    'cause you'd have a bit of me
    that you can carry on with you.
    I can only hope and pray
    that I have a bit of you,
    that I took a piece of your heart
    and can carry it with me, too.