I've read books 'Bout tiny town romances But maybe the place we grew in is not small enough Used to daydream I still do it sometimes Find myself wishing for things I know can't be mine I now know shooting star wishes ain't real 'Cause I wished for you 'bout a million times I sat on the floor of my childhood bedroom With my ideas of what could happen between us 'Cause we're not impossible And I'll fight until you know I still remember your eyes even if you don't think of mine I dream about you on your birthday, every fifth of July And your laugh would still light up the fire in my heart Babe Get it? 'Cause the shortening of your name in English rhymes with babe So So that was a really bad joke I am so sorry What was I thinking? Footsteps and my heart beats faster Whenever I see you walking up the street I've gone up and down this way 'bout a million times When we went to the same school as kids But everything's changed, we haven't spoken in years I lost something I thought I couldn't lose And something was you But it's not too late, not too late And I don't wanna be your friend So if you ever feel the same You know where to find me, at eight every day Just call my name I now know shooting star wishes are real Cause you smile at me every morning Hey! Now I know shooting star wishes are real 'Cause you smile at me every morning I sat on the floor of my childhood bedroom Wrote a book on what could be our story We can begin to write it now Just grab the quill