I'm wishing on a shooting star
but I know it won't come true,
because you will never love me
the way that I love you.
I'm trying hard to accept this,
Trying to understand why
you don't even need me
but without you I could die.
I know a lot about you
but you don't really know me.
If you give me just one chance
how happy we could be.
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