What is it?
That makes me stay true.
I wonder if its the way you move,
The things you say.
Insuring that Ill be there,
No matter what,
To see the next kept treasure.
Maybe its the way you make me laugh.
Maybe its the way you make me cry.
When I think I could fly,
Though, I know Im falling straight down.
I dont wonder if Im going to be caught.
Not even hoping its a safe landing.
Knowing that what will be, will be¦
And awaiting the day
When I know what it is that I want?
What it is that I need?
And how to tell the difference.
When what this is¦
Is what Im supposed to have.
Teaching me things I never knew.
Helping me, to help you.
Changing me in everything you do¦
Letting the insecurities sink deep into the ocean.
Making me whole with myself.
Knowing that I dont need anyone else,
To make me into something great.
Just knowing that I want you,
To be the northern light¦
That keeps me dreaming
