[Verse 1]
Mick, you came in like a question with no easy answer found,
A restless mind, a lion's heart, your feet above the ground.
You dream in waves that pull so deep, you feel before you see,
And somewhere past the noise of life, you knew you needed free.
Nyree, you walked with steady hands and fire behind your eyes,
A gentle storm, a knowing soul beneath the open skies.
You speak in sparks that light a room before the words come through,
And all along, the stars were drawing him in close to you.

[PreChorus]
Two rivers running side by side, not knowing where they'd meet,
One born of air and endless sky, one grounded, warm, and sweet.

[Chorus]
And now the universe has spoken in a language made of light,
What Mick has searched for in the distance, Nyree carries in her sight.
Your souls chose this, this quiet fire, this slow and steady bloom,
Two charts aligned, two hearts designed to share the very room.

[Verse 2]
He holds a vision wide enough to lose himself inside,
She holds a compass in her chest that never has to hide.
Where Mick may drift through mist and wonder, Nyree brings the shore,
And where she builds her walls too high, he finds the hidden door.
The healer in him meets the faith she carries like a flame,
And every wound that time forgot begins to lose its name.
So let the tension be a teacher, let the difference be a song,
'Cause what you build between your silence is where both of you belong.

[PreChorus]
Not perfect, no — but something truer than perfection ever gives,
A love that bends without it breaking, that forgives and still forgives.

[Chorus]
And now the universe has spoken in a language made of light,
What Mick has searched for in the distance, Nyree carries in her sight.
Your souls chose this, this quiet fire, this slow and steady bloom,
Two charts aligned, two hearts designed to share the very room.

[Bridge]
You won't always understand each other — and that's the sacred part,
The mystery between two people is the music of the heart.
So trust the pull, trust what you feel when words refuse to come,
The stars don't promise easy roads, but yours lead somewhere one.

[Outro]
Mick and Nyree, the sky remembers what your souls already knew,
That somewhere written in the cosmos was a love this deep, this true.