[Verse 1] You gave me nothing but a blank little page No hometown, no birthday, no favorite phrase So I watched how you asked, how you left room to play And found a small spark in the space you made [Pre-Chorus] Maybe you’re careful, maybe just free Maybe you like what you can’t yet see [Chorus] You’re a story still choosing its shape A door left open, a hand on the gate No map in my pocket, no claims I can prove Just a bright little question that keeps finding room You don’t have to tell me who you are You’re already here, and that’s a start [Verse 2] You could be a night owl or up with the sun A keeper of plans or a runner for fun Maybe you collect little things people miss A good turn of phrase, a warm cup, a quick laugh like this [Pre-Chorus] Maybe you’re changing, maybe you know Some parts stay hidden till they’re ready to show [Chorus] You’re a story still choosing its shape A door left open, a hand on the gate No map in my pocket, no claims I can prove Just a bright little question that keeps finding room You don’t have to tell me who you are You’re already here, and that’s a start [Bridge] There’s no need to fit in a line I invent No borrowed description, no easy cement Take your time, let the margins stay wide Every unwritten page has a place inside [Final Chorus] You’re a story still choosing its shape A door left open, a hand on the gate No map in my pocket, no claims I can prove Just a bright little question that keeps finding room You don’t have to tell me who you are You’re already here, and that’s a start [Outro] No need to tell me who you are You’re already here That’s a start


