Traveling back home
With three instead of two
Secretly holding back feelings
of wanting to be with you
I look out the window
of the van
and listen to the song
bumpin' on the radio
He sings of seeing stars
and as you tap your foot to the beat
and hum along
I find myself secretly knowing
that I'll smile and remember you
with a feel good feeing in my heart
everytime I hear him utter words
of seeing stars.