"Taller Grow The Flowers" lyrics
"Taller Grow The Flowers"
Sometimes I see you moving through my dreams
Sometimes I feel you standing next to me
Oh and when I close my eyes
You're there but in disguise
And telling me to rise
Go and face the world again
I'll be here for you when it's time
But it's not yet
Taller grow the flowers
Where you're sleeping now
Longer flow the hours
That I'm keeping out
One step at a time
On this broken line
Taller grow the flowers
Where you're sleeping now
Sometimes I smile
And sometimes I cry
Days of denial
Years of asking why
Why you had to go so soon
Did heaven need you too
Why couldn't I save you
Though God knows how hard I tried
I prayed, I begged, I lied to try to turn the tide
Taller grow the flowers
Where you're sleeping now
Longer flow the hours
That I'm keeping out
Taller grow the flowers
Where you're sleeping now
Longer flow the hours
That I'm keeping out
One step at a time
On this broken line
Taller grow the flowers
Where you're sleeping now
Where you're sleeping now
Where you're sleeping now
Writer(s): Lauren Nicole Walker, Ryan John Laubscher
- AZLyrics
- E
- Eurielle Lyrics
album:
"At The End Of The World" (2026)
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