You'll be my star and I'll be your sky.
You can hide underneath me and come out at night.
When I turn jetblack and you show off your light, I live to let you shine.

But you can skyrocket away from me
and never come back if you find another galaxy.
Far from here, with more room to fly.
Just leave me your stardust to remember you by.

If roses are red
and violets are blue,

then what is the colour violet?

You'll be my boat and I'll be your sea.
The depth of pure blue just to probe curiosity.
Ebbing and flowing and pushed by a breeze, I live to make you free.

But you can set sail to the west if you want to
and past the horizon 'till I can't even see you.
Far from here, where the beaches are wide.
Just leave me your wake to remember you by.