Shooting Star - Air Traffic

Pretty, if the sun won’t shine

I’ll be coming out to meet you

I’ll be there to make you mine

And 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

And cutie, if it all falls through

We can piece it back together

I can learn to trust you too

You’re just, you’re too good to lose

And I can’t refuse

So don’t make me choose

Between the two

And burn 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 light

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, you’re too good to lose

And I can’t refuse

So don’t make me choose

Between the two

And burn 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