Shapes in the stars
What do they mean
I've been searching for signs
Or fragments of meaning in sequence of beauty
Floral, water, or butterfly

Is it written in the stars
Is it in that deck of cards
Determined in the pages of a book
The burn of the fire requited or am i just a fool
If i want you, you

Watercolor pines
The view from above
There's a mountain to climb
But i'm afraid of the fall but
What if we leapt from this peak and we found we could fly

Should i confess or would i make a mess of the trust that you've given to me
And i'm flooded with worry
But i know nobody else'll do
If i want you, you

My only solace
My only recourse
Is to live in the words of a story
And for that moment it's true
When i sing for you, sing for you
I could go the distance
Oh, the miles i would drive and
The oceans i'd cross just to reach you
I wouldn't notice the heat of the fire that i'd walk through
Just to get to you, you

I could be your morning
I could be your sunrise
I could be the home you return to
Oh, all of the things
That i could be for you, be for you