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According to the Stars

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[Verse 1] I said I’d never fall this fast again, Had a whole speech rehearsed in my head. Something about boundaries, Something about growth, Something about learning how to be alone. Then you walked in, And suddenly Every promise started sounding hypothetical to me. [Pre-Chorus] So I pull up my chart at 2 A.M., Looking for answers in the patterns again. Trying to decide if this feeling is fate, Or just another beautiful mistake. [Chorus] According to the stars, I should take my time. According to my heart, I’ve already crossed the line. Part of me wants forever, Part of me wants the door. One side says, “Run before it hurts,” The other side wants more. Maybe it’s written, Maybe it’s not. Maybe I’m just a woman Trying to make sense of what I’ve got. [Verse 2] My mind keeps drawing maps of things That haven’t even happened yet. Playing every possible ending Before we’ve barely even met. I know exactly how to leave, I know exactly how to stay. Funny how I’m always brave Until somebody makes me want to change. [Pre-Chorus] So I trace the constellations, Looking for permission. Like the sky knows something I forgot to listen to. [Chorus] According to the stars, I should take my time. According to my heart, I’ve already crossed the line. Part of me wants forever, Part of me wants control. One side’s building walls tonight, The other’s letting go. Maybe it’s written, Maybe it’s not. Maybe I’m just a woman Trying to make sense of what I’ve got. [Bridge] I’ve got oceans of intuition, A head full of doubt. A million reasons to be careful, And one reason that outweighs them now. Because when you look at me, Everything gets quiet. Not perfect. Not certain. Just honest. And that’s rare enough. [Final Chorus] According to the stars, Love arrives when it arrives. No perfect transit, No perfect sign. Just two people trying To read what can’t be read. Searching for meaning In the spaces left unsaid. Maybe it’s destiny, Maybe it’s choice. Maybe all this time I’ve been afraid of my own voice. According to the stars, The future’s undefined. But according to my heart, I think you’re worth the risk this time. [Outro] So tonight I’ll stop asking heaven What tomorrow’s gonna be. And let this moment tell its story Directly to me.