[Verse]
I hold the quill made of moonlit dreams
Ink spills with whispers
A river streams
Dusty skies turn into velvet hues
A world unfolds of chosen views
[Bridge]
But if I mend the cracks of stone
Would they still feel like they're my own
To twist the tale or let it play
The cost of change
Or let them stay
[Chorus]
Rewrite my world with stars ablaze
Shape the nights and paint the days
Would they shine or would they blur
If I rewrite
Will they concur
[Verse 2]
Clouds that pulse with a living beat
Pavements soft beneath our feet
Would they see the beauty in my glow
Or would they yearn for the world they know
[Bridge]
Is it selfish
Is it kind
This fragile thought inside my mind
To break the bonds or keep the lore
A world of mine
Or theirs restored
[Chorus]
Rewrite my world with stars ablaze
Shape the nights and paint the days
Would they shine or would they blur
If I rewrite
Will they concur