You were a shooting star
Strung way far up in the sky
You never had anyone to talk to
Cause no one could climb so high
You would lay among a galaxy
Far out of anyone's grip
Except for that little boy in the corner timidly biting his lip
He wanted to leave this planet and travel up to the moon
So when he would be up there he could say he's been somewhere new
But he didn't know how to get there,
So he decided to follow your light
Climbing on strings that hold our stars
All throughout the night
And so he did what no one else did he aimed straight for the moon…
Even though he didn't make it he landed among the stars right next to you