I'll tell you all about
How I blame the stars
And astrology

For my behavior
Knowing my apologies
Won't be doing any favors

Yeah, no favors
But let me tell you
You are my favorite

I have been here
And there, from the dirt
To the pavement

How?

Its been a mental trip
Are you over it, my love?
Did you get sick from the swings?

Oh, but it's the stars you see!
Count them 1, 2, 3!
Can I blame them?

Or could I possibly blame me?
Possibly- but I'm more like a flip
Of a terot card

More like a star on the boulevard,
Praised- but stepped on
Always under someone else's foot

Now

I can see you, can you hear me?
I'll announce it to the sky tonight
I really love you dearly

My head is a polluted sky
I can't see clearly,
So look closely

You love me
Because you know me,
You really do, and maybe

I'm alright,
Because I am alright to you
Though I have thrown meteors

Too much into one,
All too much for two
Its true, I know

Oops,

BOOM

Could we be done?
Nah, you're the big bang, baby
And my worlds revolves us

A whole lot of love
And you are all that I've got
To show for it

Now

I am sorry for all the times
I loved you
Without you knowing it

In this short state of living-
Met many galaxies
None of them forgiving,

But you
Are a star
Thats living

Wow