Well, it's hard to feel happy when that's not how you feel
And yours is just one of a million beating hearts
And now I'm standing on the corner in a crowd of all the loners
And I start a conversation but nobody knows where to start
I wanna tell the stars not to shine
I wonder where you are and if you're still mine
I wanna tell the stars to get in line, to get in line
Now I'm riding home alone on the train to Carroll Street
Looking for another pair of eyes to meet
Seven stops ago and I'm about to fall asleep
And I'm afraid that if I do I'll have that dream where you're dreaming of me
I wanna tell the moon not to rise
I wanna see that old sparkling in your eyes
I wanna tell the moon tell me some pretty lie to get me by
I wanna tell the stars not to shine
I wonder where you are and if you're still mine
I wanna tell the stars to get in line, to get in line
Behind
Behind
Behind me