Too Many Stars

Today was a long day Yesterday seemed shorter I thought things were going my way But I guess they got turned around My heart is the only black peas The broken rubber band In the bag of good ones Could it be There are too many Stars in the sky That I can't go inside And leave them behind? But they hurt They hurt my eyes Today was a dark day Yesterday seemed brighter I thought things we're going my way But I guess they found something better My fingers are like broken match sticks And surely my eyes will come to a similar end Could it be There are too many Fruits on the tree And still not Sweet enough for me? But if you were mine I wouldn't mind looking at the sky If you were mine There would be plenty of stars And not too many