A Star

Do you think tomorrow You could take me out like I could be a star, Like I could be a star? Do you like the way I Catalyze how you feel In the morning I've been out I've been like Bobbi's raining tears You think I'm gonna die like this You think I'm gonna keel As I age, I realize I have less patience for you Someone came into the shop yesterday Had a smile like yours and I wanted to cry And tell him to get the fuck out And tell me Why'd you go Is it worth all the trouble?