first star i see tonight,
i wish i may, i wish i might,
have the wish i wish tonight.
i hate the way they box me up, wrap me in tissue, tie a bow around the top. tying me in place. "this is your future" they say.
uncle says it's not long 'til i'm finished my degree now. he says then i'll get married and live happily ever after. mum says that i better start looking for the white horse prince now.
what if he never comes? the prince i mean. and what if those are not my dreams? what if i don't know who i am or what i want? i wish i knew.
i wish i was free.
i wish i was happy again.