You're all I think about at 3 am
When my sheets have wrinkled and
I stick one foot out from under them
I don't know if I believe in soulmates
I don't believe in horoscopes
But we must be
A match made out of sky
With eyes made out of stars
And minds made out of rocket ships
I'll pretend it's free will
But you were destiny
I hope I'm not by myself sound asleep
If I made it all up
Dreaming about you was meant to be
I don't know if I believe in accidents
I don't know my own star sign
But we must be
A match made out of sky
With eyes made out of stars
And minds made out of rocket ships
I'll pretend it's free will
But you, my love, were destiny
