Cliche Stardust and Long Nights

I hate that I still think you're a good person-- Do you know how many messages I've typed to you but never sent? I want to hold your hand But you're the sun And I'm the moon And we could never collide And I've had a few bad days in a row now Where I just can't remember why I'm still here I just keep thinking how stupid it is To be breaking down Over you. You moved on pretty fast for someone who was "in love" With me. I prefer rainfall over sunshine And I guess that's why I loved you-- Every atom in our body Was once part of a star-- So maybe I'm not leaving home I'm going home Because this place has never seemed like home to me.