Heaven, a Star

What if I'm comparing all of Heaven with stars
Am I the last to know I've met with Heaven, a star
I need to know you in a way that the others have not

There is a room we dream about somewhere on this globe
And if I cannot find it for you I'll make my own
‘Cause I need to know you in a way that the others have not

Oh, that’s not the play
That’s not the play you've known

I need to pull you inwards with a candle in hand
I've not lit it in past times like I've lit it today