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let's try to use imagination.

Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now.

Nobody loves you 'cause you've taken a chance.

We always knew that you were one of the brightest stars.
One day they'll tell you that you've changed,
Though they're the ones who seem to stop and stare.

on the brightside

You're only as tall as your heart will let you be
And you're only as small as the world will make you seem
When the going gets rough and you feel like you may fall
Just look on the brightside - you're roughly six feet tall

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