I cry because when I look at the stars,
I want to be up there.
I want to be a bright star.
But I know I'll just burn out.
I look at the night's sky and wonder where other people are in their lives at this very moment.
I look at the night's sky because I feel closer to her.
Because it makes me feel like we're next to each other.
Those stars I stare at,
They're lost souls,
Still finding their way.
I am one of those stars in that pitch black night's sky.
I am one of them...
And it makes me cry because I've always wanted to be one,
But I finally got it.
And I want to cry because being what I once thought was amazing,
Isn't so great after all.
I cry because this time that I've wished away,
It's now moving too fast.
And I made all these wishes and I got what I really didn't expect or even want.
I cry because my life is far from what I want it to be.
