What breathes your breath?
What beats your heart?
What makes you be this work of art?
What turns a seed into a tree? What made a me into a we?
I never knew I could feel this way and
I do not know how to explain to friends
That what I owe you is far too much to pay back
You are the stars in your own sky You are the how, you are the why A face I can’t see
A voice I can’t hear
Yet everywhere, it’s You who appears
I never knew I could feel this way and
I do not know how to explain to friends
That what I owe you is far too much to pay back