I'm staring at the night sky
And wondering why
I can't be a shooting star
For if I were a star, then I'd travel to a place very far

As I stare up to the sky, with this on my mind
I'm here trying to find,
Reality through the lies
But I can't find anything and it brings tears to my eyes

I realize that I am one of those lost kids
Who used to cling to their younger brothers cribs
While their parents would fight and scream
And they would wish that it was all a dream

That was my past
But the memory still lasts
I still cry at night looking at the night sky
Waiting until the day that this memory will die.

Until then I will look at the night sky
And wonder why
I can't be a shooting star
Traveling very far.
 
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