Wishing on a shooting start,
Some say it won't go far,
It will crash and burn,
That no wish will ever come true,
All those nights,
When I was young,
I made a wish on a shooting star,
I always thought they'd come true,
I wished for my Prince Charming,
Whom ever he would be,
To come and save me,
From all the pain I had yet to meet,
And all the grief that had yet to come,
I gave up,
I never thought he'd come,
After Pain had finally introduced himself,
Now I know,
That a wish on a shooting star is bound to come true,
It may not be when you want it,
But when you need it,
You are my Prince Charming baby,
I need you like I need air,
I can't live without you,
I fell in love,
The way you fall asleep,
Slowly,
Then all at once,
You're the apple to my pie,
And you're the one I want to marry,
No one can ever make me feel the way you do,
I love you,