Isabella LeVan - Flower

No one's awake, except for me
The silence is growing
Can I finally be me
See the oven glowing
Feel the dough folding
Morning's close, but far from plain sight
Will I see you, on my way

Everything is closed, my heart is too
Fold the covers, back to bed
Goodnight moon
Birds begin to sing, "Bring the bread"
As they fly over my head...
Picking the petals
Will I see you, on my way

There must be a reason that I feel this way
I felt this before as you passed by the gate
There must be a reason
I saw you before and I felt this way...

No one's awake, except for us...

The girl with the flower
The boy with the flour
In his hair, In her hair

There must be a reason that I feel this way
I felt this before as you passed by the gate
There must be a reason
I saw you before and I felt this way...

I felt this way...
The boy with the flour
I felt this way...
The girl with the flower
I felt this way...
The boy with the flour
I felt this way...

Mhm...
Mhm...
Mhm...

Written by:
Isabella LeVan, Manuel Carvajal

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find