i made a wish on a shooting star once but it’s been so long
never did believe it ‘til you showed up there and proved me wrong
it’s friday night, everyone’s asleep and now we’re walking home
our shadows grow underneath the streetlights till they’re over grown
a perfect end to a perfect night and I feel so alright
What can I do, to make it right?
Falling so hard so fast this time
What did I say, what did you do?
How did I fall in love with you?
“mugging”
