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• Artiste: NAO
• Titre: Little Giants
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I know that we've been here before When I build, you take down my walls till they fall down What it takes to break up the silence I feel small when you're hiding giants I've been fighting little fires You've been holding little giants You should know me better You should know me better Could you water me instead Overflowing, no regrets You should know me better And treat me like your treasure So hold my wings Don't, don't let me fly too close to the sun Don't let me fly too close the sun Shield my wings Don't, don't let me fly too close to the sun Don't let me fly too close to the sun And I don't wanna play these games It's like we're living on different planes I plant seeds whilst you're growing taller Oooh but we did it anyway I know you wouldn't do the same for me, yeah You grow bigger whilst I'm feeling smaller I've been fighting little fires You've been holding little giants You should know me better You should know me better You could water me instead Overflowing with no regrets You should know me better And treat me like your treasure So hold my wings Don't, don't let me fly too close to the sun Don't let me fly too close the sun Oh no no no Shield my wings Don't let me fly too close to the sun Don't let me fly too close to the sun Feel like I might melt away if you don't Gravity don't feel the same when you won't hold on Hold on, hold on Feel like I might melt away if you don't Gravity don't feel the same when you won't hold on Hold on, hold on, hold on Reimagine your veil as lessons and lift it from your lips The world can still be as beautiful as you hoped as a kid Perhaps something to believe in is the greatest antidote there is Even when winter revolves around us, summer is not dead It hasn't been defeated The change isn't the end The next season waits for you to pick your pen And write yourself into remembering that life is beautiful