Your voice gives me the same satisfaction as the sweet sound of silence
Tracing the fate lines on each other's hands feels like an act of defiance
To anyone who's ever told us we won't find the love we were looking for
Out of reckless optimism and pure spite, I've got no choice but to love you more
I've got no choice but to love you more
The stars lean closer
So they can listen in
No better love in the air
The roads less traveled
Have never looked so bare
Running my hands through your hair,
It's still brittle from those years of self discovery
Each strand leading to some part of nowhere we have yet to see
The stars lean closer
So they can listen in
No better love in the air
The roads less traveled
Have never looked so bare
Oh