Remembering Silent Lilian
Enigmatic mystery in the shape of a girl
The shape of the world
Held in your hands, mouth pressed to the forehead
Of the future, the history of you before you knew
She exists, just another piece to fit
In the mosaic of your life, a mirror held to your eyes
Showing you, there's a reason for everything she'll do
Created out of unused space for you, where there might've been a star
A flower blooms, the seeds blown on the wind, intended
To bury her roots deep within you, to prove
You're important, and needed for the universe to breathe
She is your answer, for the question you didn't know you would end up asking.
Words by Silent Lilian
Remembering Silent Lilian
Enigmatic mystery in the shape of a girl
The shape of the world
Held in your hands, mouth pressed to the forehead
Of the future, the history of you before you knew
She exists, just another piece to fit
In the mosaic of your life, a mirror held to your eyes
Showing you, there's a reason for everything she'll do
Created out of unused space for you, where there might've been a star
A flower blooms, the seeds blown on the wind, intended
To bury her roots deep within you, to prove
You're important, and needed for the universe to breathe
She is your answer, for the question you didn't know you would end up asking.
Words by Silent Lilian