You talk like someone who's learned How to read between my lines Finding little truths In all the places I left behind I've been carrying questions That I never meant to show But somehow you touch The parts of me I barely even know Maybe we're just trying To make sense of who we've been Two unfinished versions Learning how to fit again Draw me in your margins Where the meanings start to bloom Name me in the spaces That you never dared assume If love is an equation We've been learning how to prove Then every unknown in me Keeps pointing back to you You see the contradictions I've been keeping out of sight Turning heavy thoughts Into a place that feels alright I've been walking circles Through the things I left undone But you keep pulling every doubt I have into just one Maybe we're returning To the selves we couldn't trust Finding all the missing pieces In the atlas built from us Draw me in your margins Where the meanings start to bloom If everything we carry Has a place it comes to rest Then maybe you're the reason All my chaos turns to sense And if the world forgets The moment where our stories met We'll write it in the quiet In the lines we won't forget Draw me in your margins Where the meanings start to bloom Name me in the spaces That once felt too far to choose If love is an equation We'll spend lifetimes walking through Then every unknown in me Every unknown in me Still leads me back to you