Shooting Star

(الألبوم: Till Monkeys Fly - 2005)

Shooting star, here you are, the first time you fly by
I made a wish; a simple kiss was enough to make me look at you, so this is you
So surprised how time flies. Big ass car, dressed you are.
Smooth and silky, you look nice

Shooting star, here you are, the second time you fly by
Back again star-eye ten
Without reasons why you wind me up before I drop
Something's in my eye now
In the name of this song and by all that I have done wrong

How are you what's going on?
Can I get you anything to drink?
Because time flies when you're having fun
I guess I haven't got that much to say

Do you recall that week in fall?
Your hands stuck in your tight jeans
Drunk as hell, you just fell facedown into dog smell
How do you just think I do, the rope you had around me
Now you're back, you say to stay but who's to blame you're not the same in many ways

How are you what's going on?
Can I get you anything to drink?
Time flies when you're having fun
I guess I haven't got that much to say

Stay away, because we don't have a deal
Stay away. 'cause when you come you'll go and leave me numb to stay.
So this is what we have come to

Shooting star, here you are, the third time you fly by
I made a wish to forget your kiss and your smile...
Your smile...
It is your smile...
It's your smile...

So tell me
How are you what's going on
I guess I haven't got this much to say
How are you what's going on
I guess I haven't got this much to say