Did you ever want to leave,
and get right out of here,
pack it all in and have
days full of cheer?

The harder it seems to leave,
the more you have to stay,
and doesn't it always 
seem just this way?

Instead of packing those bags
and hopping that plane,
try something else,
it's really quite sane.

Stop for a moment being
just who you are,
breathe in nice and deep
and think of a star,

thinking of it shining
deep within you,
pointing the way,
to what it needs to,

People through time
have followed a star,
when ever they're lost,
to get back where they are.

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