There are plenty of people with darkness in their eyes that I'm sure even the darkest of nights envy
You're one of those
And I would willingly strip my eyes of all their stars to give to yours if that meant they were less lonely
I know that I'll only be exchanging my bright eyes for your dark ones
And that you'll probably give my stars to somebody else in hopes of doing what I am
But you know I'll give them to you anyways
Because in every darkness , there's always someone wanting to embrace the light
I'm your light but you've already been blinded by someone else
