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?