friday...

I was in love, my life was so easy that way, it was a nice feeling, my life had a new sense, now I have to find out my own private sense, my own private thing to love.
This time I'm gonna choose, I don't want to be chosen anymore, I don't want to love a person, I don't like people anymore. Perharps if I find a nice big tree in the middle of the woods, a beautiful star, a small fox hanging around, if i'm able to find my wings so i can fly away from here , it could help me you know?
Such a lier i am (yoda's slang) I still love him, but he's already gone, he's that damn star, yes, he's a star.