sometimes I look up at the ceiling
you can call me crazy
but i see the stars
billions of stars

I dont answer them
because I am paralyzed and unable
to speak

For they are friends not foes
when i was younger i was afraid
afraid of them
now i understand they are here to help.

so my friend everyonce in a while when you looking at the ceiling think
think of stars  and theyll appear
whenever you need a friend they are
there.