today, let’s wish upon a star
we’ll put our hopes,
we’ll invest our dreams
but oh how far,
the little prince wondered
this brightly lit angel wandered
honey, would you leave me a scar?
just like how other stars did,
would you leave me and make me weep
maybe it’ll be better to grab my car
and run to the bar
drowning myself in drinks seems more plausible
than wishing
