In currents we are leaves

Carried far, carried far

To an unintended rocky start

We are stones stubborn by

Stubborn by

Whether it's right or wrong

We could slip into our lives

Breathing by my side

Unwind I

Reels towards you

Drawn by your hand

Painted lines that connect our bones

Constellations, I am yours

We could miss the fun tonight

We could miss the fun tonight

We could miss the fun tonight

We could miss the fun tonight

We could miss the fun tonight

We could miss the fun tonight

We could miss the fun tonight