I look out my window and think of you my shooting star
And no matter what despite your insecurities it's what you are
From bruise turning purple to blue
There's one feeling I somehow know to be true
From first meetings and love to deeper loves
You have to be an angel from above
I wished I may and I wished I might on that star shooting bright
Tearing across the sky leaving a trail much like you in my life
A stranded broken weary sole until you turned me around
I'm glad God sent one of his angels to the ground
When I gave up on me you somehow did believe
And when your eyes glanced the ground it's when I see
You have never been taught the masterpiece of you
It shows through your actions despite how you hide it like you do
I've never been the most observant but one thing I know is you
Sometimes neither of us have a clue
But it doesn't matter to me as long as you are shooting through my sky
The trail that's burning bright there's a reason you're the only one in my sight
I wished and I wanted and somehow I grasped
The very thing I needed to last
