I\'m not the only one
I look up at the stars, and think
\"How many times have I done this before?\"
The moments stolen to be spent wondering
\"How many times will I do this again\"
I\'m not the only one
I look up into he dark and ask
\"How many other people are looking?\"
Those alike or different from me spending moments pocketed away, hoping
I\'m not the only one.
This isn\'t the last time.