With a feeling of inevitability
Like a circle time closing in on me
I turn to you
I think you always knew I'd turn to you
If you don't know me now
Part of me doesn't want to let you find out
But I know you'll find out
You're a picture of infinite possibility
I see chaos, you see a symphony
I don't see beauty but I think you do
I hope it's true
We can't change the color of our sky
But we can rage against the night
We can't hold what falls apart
But we make our stars
We write our love, we choose our hearts
We fight our fights, we make our stars
If I'm the product of a self fulfilling prophecy
Then how did something good come unexpectedly?
Maybe fate is playing on my side this one time
I wanna choose
But if I choose
I know I'll just choose you
We can't change the color of our sky
But we can rage against the night
We can't hold what falls apart
But we make our stars
We write our love, we choose our hearts
We fight our fights, we make our stars
