You're the sunshine that peaks through my curtains in the morning The sound of the birds chirping on my windowpane The first cold breeze I feel after a long run
You're the star that never leaves the night sky The sound of the leaves in the wind The silhouette of the trees at night
You're the voice I want to hear last The face I want to see in my dreams The hand I want to hold in my sleep
You're the beauty in every imperfection The flaw in every decision The balance in good and bad