You’re not the kind of gal who’s fond of people asking you a lot of questions
But I liked you anyhow, and took the time to give you all of my suggestions.
Well, you thought you knew just how things had to be.
You never liked when I explained reality.
I knew you couldn’t be my shining star
But this went way too far
Could you be a friend- to me, to you, to anyone at all?
A friend –to me, to you , to anyone just tell me
Can I respond to you when you’re not even giving second chances?
Well you never even said “we’re through”
I guess you couldn’t risk my hurtin’ glances.
Yes I knew you couldn’t be my shining star,
But why’d you go and have to treat me like a stranger?
Trusting you was so unwise of me.
You were no friend to me.
Could you be a friend-to me, to you, to anyone at all?
I recall a time of happiness and smiles ( at least that’s what the words should say now)
But mainly there were tears, and all your fears
There never was much laughter anyhow.
If I could cancel out the time we had, the couple years I wasted
Well, would I do that –be done this pain? Oh yeah, I would erase it.
But I must admit I’m somewhat furious, and curious to know
How you replaced me.
Always knew you’d leave me in the dust. You’re not someone to trust.
Could you be a friend? Could you be my shining star? Could you be my shining star? Could you be my shining, shining, shining star?