I dream a little bit of starlight
I dream a little bit of you
But perhaps it's all in
My mind
I know nothing of you
Just wish to study you
For you are glorious
Perhaps I am superficial after all
But here I am adrift in space
Jetpack out of gas
I find myself pulled in by
Your gravity
Afraid I'll burn up
In your atmosphere
But who knows
Perhaps death would be worth it
All is know is my clicking game is
Becoming obsolete when mutual friends
Suggests your stalker or those you stalk
Perhaps you already know
Perhaps dreaming of starlight does not
Mean I'll burn up
I dream a little bit of starlight
I dream a little bit of you
