I'm chasing after a falling star,
One that will never be mine.
No matter how fast I run
Or what route I take,
That shining star will always be out of my reach.
That star belongs to another dreamer
Of whom I wish I knew
So I may learn their secrets and make that star mine.
I do know, one thing I've learned is that patience is the key,
And maybe one day that falling star will come right back to me.
I hope it happens, but all in due time,
That one day soon,
That falling star will be mine,
all mine.