Pretty, if the sun won't shine
I'll be coming up to meet you, I'll be there to make you mine
Pretty, if the rain will pour
I'll be knocking at your window I'll be begging you for more
It's as if you've come along too soon
And I'm trying to fit you in but I can't seem to find the room
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 better 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 life there are no answers and in life there is no lie
Pretty, if the sun won't shine
Now you've come this far to meet me 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 better 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
