we all wish on stars...what else happens? |
(Side note: this is like a collection of people sitting under the stars at night, so the rhythm is not complete through all of them to help create a difference in each person’s thought.) Tonight I sit here under the stars That shed so little light on my past. So clear like headlights on a car I hope this look will last Because I need to see Exactly where I’ve been Before he and I can be Tonight I sit here under the stars And stare at their secrets and lies. As Clear as four well played guitars I too know their ties To my heart and my life Helping me along this road Helping me play my heart like a fife Tonight I sit here under the stars Wishing on them all Before going to numerous bars Praying they’ll help me stand tall Through this life full of trouble As it all comes heaping down And I go out popping like a bubble. Tonight I sit under the stars And I cry out my eyes Wishing to get away even to mars. I can’t believe all these lies He fed into my ears tonight. Maybe the stars will help out Hopefully they’ll help me see the light Tonight I sit under the stars Hoping to et things straight Letting the night be ours Wishing he wasn’t late I sit hear waiting to hear The sweet sound of him Letting me know he’s near Tonight I sit under the stars Letting go of all my fears Listening to numerous guitars Playing music sweet in my ears As I say goodbye to this place Leaving for a brand new life Starting over at home base. |