My minute of fame
Is and hour away
But my watch has stopped
Its the end of the day
Now its time to see the stars
As they drive by Earth in stellar cars
To the heavens
To the moon
Don't worry love
I'll be there soon
I don't really know
What life is about
But I have the feeling
I'm soon to find out
But it wasn't bad
Lacking the glorey
I had a love so deep
From the best written story
The story called Life
The thesis of which
I disregarded so oft
The story called Life
The thesis of which
I thoroughly scoffed
But then I saw
Reflecting in my watch
What was wrong with my view
My outrageous botch
I forgot to love
Who I was
My importance seemed gone
Just because
To the rest
I was nothing unfurled
But to my beloved
I was the world
And so I reach
Your arms forgiving
Thankfull that I
Kept on living