Fm Static

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
Everyone is here and they're all
Cheering the end of another day
It's Friday night, everyone's asleep
And now we're walking home
Our shadows grow underneath the streetlights
�Til they're over grown
A perfect end to a perfect night
And I feel so alright
CHORUS:
One,
She makes me feel not too much like anything
That's three times more than I've ever felt before