I'm walking down a street that's long
thinking about what was wrong
I'm depressed and don't know why
I just always seem to cry
I think of everything that I've done
I haven't really done a ton
of bad things in my life so far
because I wished upon that star
I wished that I'd be nice as you
I knew that wish would sometime come true
so as I think so hard that night
why I suddenly had a fright
I think again about why I asked myself
I'm so depressed and don't know why
and I just always seem to cry
instead I fell onto the ground
and wonder if I'll ever be found.
