GUILTY WISHING ON A STAR

Guilty wishing on a star There's holes in your story like a Jeff Hardy arm sleeve Ripped off like Woody's arm in Toy Story But I proceed To press a button and it's up Shit remind me of that James Bond ejector seat Oh, let's do it I'm snapping my fingers She do it for three like Ray Allen I'm Ray Liotta I'm Sugar Ray Leonard I'm the ray of sunshine on the wall in the morning when you're in prison yes I make that difference You could place a megaphone to my ear and scream Till it bleeds I can guarantee I still won't listen I've been told that I'm stubborn and I tell them that ain't And they say exactly that's my point proven Sorta human Crawling through the ruins Don't pick the pieces up that's like gluing a broken mirror That's something I don't consider let the change happen Things die things birth it's the same pattern Rearrange it and I create magic Step out the crib like my side hobby is slaying dragons Shoes off like I got great manners Life is snakes and ladders Roll the dice Make moves like a poltergeist Have you ever felt guilty wishing on a star Shivers up your spine, scars on the wrists Your friends are dead but you still send texts The stars need time to recharge their shine Everybody too busy making wishes Guilty wishing on a star Guilty wishing on a star Guilty wishing on a star