Pretty, if the sun won't shine
I'll be coming out 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 is 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 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
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 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
