Pretty, if the sun won't shine
I'll be comin' out to meet you
I'll be there to make you mine.
And pretty, if the rain will pour
I'll be knockin' at your window
I'll be begging you for more.
It's as if you've come along too soon
And I'm tryn'a fit you in but I can't seem to find the room.
And cutie, if it all falls through
We can piece it back together
I can learn to trust you too.
You're just too good to lose
And I can't refuse
So don't make me choose between the two
I'm fed up in here, in my atmosphere
Don't you know who you are?
You're my shooting star.
Pretty, teach me wrong from right
'Cause in love there are no answers
And in life there is no lie.
And pretty, if the sun won't shine
We can piece it back together
And I know, I know you're mine.
You're just too good to lose
And I can't refuse
So don't make me choose between the two
I'm fed up in here, in my atmosphere
Don't you know who you are?
You're my shooting star.
Don't you know who you are?
You're my shooting star.