Stars are nice they
Make my nights lighter
As we sit upon this roof
Looking for mars and
The truth
I take out my telescope hoping
It would maybe help me cope with
The misaligning stars in my life
As I stand here waiting, wishing, wanting
To take off and go star hopping
Start the countdown: Three, two, one, let's go!
I spy a lightning bug, not a very frightening one
(At least, not especially.)
Just flies up in the sky doesn't ask who, what, when, or why
Why can't I be more like that?
And I feel bad for Pluto
He doesn't get many kudos for his size
Being a little guy
Sometimes I feel like that inside
As I stand here waiting, wishing, wanting
To take off and go star hopping
Start the countdown: Three, two, one, let's go!
You get the pencil and I will get the paper
We'll sketch us up a plan and we'll make it out together
You get the pencil and I will get the paper
We'll sketch us up a plan and we'll make it out together
But for now we'll stand here waiting, wishing, wanting
To take off and go star hopping
Start the countdown: Three, two, one, let's go
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