You are my sun, moon and stars
All of the songs on soft guitars
My heart-door was left ajar
And you entered in
You are my air, my oxygen
The way I breathe when the air is too thin
My lungs sore-needed your air again
And you filled them up
I don't like being away from you
I think to myself in this hotel room
In a city away from the place we call home
Where I try to see your eyes
And I try to smell your hair
And I try to feel your skin
Again
You are my sun, moon and stars
All of the songs on soft guitars
My heart-door was left ajar
And you entered in
You are my air, my oxygen
The way I breathe when the air is too thin
My lungs sore-needed your air again
And you filled them up
It feels like my heart remained with you
I think to myself as I make my way through
These streets, needing to feel its flow again soon
Or I'll wither away
And I'll vanish, heartless
As I fall into the wind
Again
This feels a little like those days
When I just couldn't be there with you
And life felt a little like a maze
That I just had to navigate through
And even though my chest rose and fell
I burned a lot of air in our house
Just waiting to be someplace else
With you
You are my sun, moon and stars
All of the songs on soft guitars
My heart-door was left ajar
And you entered in
You are my air, my oxygen
The way I breathe when the air is too thin
My lungs sore-needed your air again
And you filled them up