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