I'm getting a little lost in thought,
I guess I'll look up at the stars cuz I don't know where to start.
I hope the stars aren't the wrong place to stare
cuz they seem to start to blind those who care.
But maybe it's because they're afraid,
not all of us got it made. Some of us are at the end of our rope,
yet never run out of hope.
We all are yelling to catch your eye,
and begging to ask you why.
or who or when
now, or later, or then
air, ground, paper or pen
whether or not to do this again
where am I going
where have I been
why am I so desperate for a friend...
why do you seem so far away?
why don't you ever finish what you start to say?
can you repeat that?
can you PUT YOUR SEAT BACK?
can I have some more?
wasn't he going on tour?
why do I have more questions than I had before?
what else has life got in store?
after this experience, I believe with all my heart,
that the stars aren't a very good place to start..
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