When the Stars Give You a Name

Can I see what you're drawing You call that a sketch You got the eyes just right, and the hair as well Don't even get me started on the rest I would say, I give everything a little too much thought But on the way, you picked up a little piece of my heart and stopped To give me a name When the stars give you a name When they give you a reason to stay When the stars give you a name When they walk with you to anatomy class every single day I hope it never changes Cause I've been rearranging my life for a while now But when you're around I don't have to think so hard When the stars give you a name When they give you a reason to stay When the stars give you a name When they try not to make a scene folding paper cranes While the concert plays I hope this never changes Cause I've been rearranging my life for a while now But when you're around I don't have to think so hard Can I see what you're drawing Sit in this meadow with you