I’d like to think
That if stars could cry
That they would cry for me
Looking down on sleepless nights
Wracked with tears and misery
They’d try to reach
And cradle me in
Their precious light
They’d attempt to save me
From the depths of night
They’d see the pain
And try to wipe
The tears tracks down my face
And I’d thank them for being there
And their amazing grace
But they can only watch
With wavering sight
As I fall apart
Here I lie in bed I cry
In full view of the stars
