When I look into your eyes, 
It's like watching the night sky, 
Or a beautiful sunrise. 
There's so much they hold. 

And just like them old stars, 
I see that [bad word] so far, 
To be right where you are. 
How old is your soul? 

I won't give up on us, 
Even if the skies get rough. 
I'm giving you all my love. 
I'm still looking up. 

And when you're needing your space, 
To do some navigating, 
I'll be here patiently waiting, 
To see what you find. 

Cause even the stars they burn, 
Some even fall to the earth. 
We've got a lot to learn. 
God knows we're worth it. 
No, I won't give up.