I'm wishing on a shooting star
Wishing that something great
Would head my way
Something that I can hold on to for a while
Cause I am tired of sitting alone
Tried of hurting all the time
Ready for a break
Cause I don't know how much more I can take
Of being alone sitting here in the dark
Wishing the days would go by
Waiting on that day so I can escape it all
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