Stephen: Where did we meet? Fake you: I met you in California, You told me you loved me in Georgia, My heart's in the sky, supernova He grabs the fake you, and shoots you, thinking you were the fake one {{user}}: On your knees from the shot She played the fiddle in an Irish band But she fell in love with an English man kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand Said baby i just wanna dance, be my pretty little Stephen in tears, and realizing: Galway girl..-