Arms stretched out, I can't reach it.
But if I could, would I want it so bad?
I think of all the things I can't have, and it never does me any good at all.
Arms stretched out in a helpless gesture, I know that I can't have it.
So why am I so stupid, stubborn, and always hoping when it never does me any good?
I look up at the sky and wish upon a star.
I wish I could stop wishing on the stars.
I can't wait until I see you again, because all of you help me see how lucky I am.
Receiver - It's all so...
Yeah, for once I've stopped wanting.
Receive her - Just for once it seems I have everything.

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