Each night I look up to see the stars
But I can't see anything at all 'cause there's
A thick layer of smog between me and there
So I just imagine their silvery beams
Shining down on me and suddenly it seems so
Magical to be living in this moment
Galaxies to swim in and shooting stars to ride on
Neverending limits to possibility
Rain may fall and gloomy days may come
But who's to say how every day I'll get along
If I look for rainbows and search for paths crossed
Then every day will surely hold new adventures
Galaxies to swim in and shooting stars to ride on
Neverending limits to possibility
That's the trick it seems to me
Live with wild abandon
Paint your own reality
Anyway you can see
Every way you can see