"Gigi's Recovery" lyrics
"Gigi's Recovery"
Gigi
You never left me partly
Into the void you brought me
Believe me
And out there in your season
I wish beyond your reason
When flowers bloom today
I fall, suspended in despair
Our love was made for dreaming
Escaped without us seeing
The truth forgot the grain
You swallowed whole with care
And covered up my window
As if it changed my skyline
The stars stuck to my ceiling
See me in glow
Now I can see the skyline
Flying by my window
I can feel it all flow
I am not my sorrow
I can see the skyline
Flying by my window
I can feel it all flow
Every feeling's borrowed
Every feeling
Every feeling
Now I can see the skyline
Flying by my window
I can feel it all flow
Every feeling's borrowed
I can see the skyline
Flying by my window
I can feel it all flow
Surrendering is everything
Everything
Gigi, you never left me
Gigi, you never left me
Thanks to supershrimper for adding these lyrics.
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album:
"Gigi's Recovery" (2023)
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