one oh god a shooting star make up a wish before were falling apart pictures in your head could you go back in your mind the story is told and we cant go back in time two another wish in my head do you wish for the same what are you thinking instead all i know for sure is we can never go back all i know for sure is we can never go back its the dress you wear its the boys you kiss how you tie your hair it is who you miss its the less you wear its the boys you kiss how you tie your hair it is who you miss we count one two three four shooting stars we count one two three four shooting stars we count one two three four shooting stars we count one two three four shooting stars chorus boy get used to feel regret its what you wish instead and faraday was right when he said you need a constant three why are you taking my hand did you forget that it was me to pretend all i really know i need to see you again all i really want is to see you again four i want you back in my heart my last wish before were falling apart i dont put my trust in a shooting star no i dont put my trust in a shooting star its the way you dance its the way you sing how you touch my hands its the storm you bring we count one two three four shooting stars chorus til it hurts