Savannah Outen - Closure

White light, sun rise, rose open gates
Love me, Love me not, pulling petals off.
I never escape the thought that you might be coming home You’ve been leading me along the primrose path
I met you long ago when my guard was fully open
And I’m still trying to find that Closure.

Sunburn, I’ll learn not to lean too close
Teardrops won’t stop ‘til the afternoon.
I never escape the truth that I fell in love too soon As the rainclouds drift apart I’m still glad I met you The scrapbook that we kept in lying open my shelf And I’m still trying to find that Closure.

I never escape the truth that I fell in love too soon As the rainclouds drift apart I’m still glad I met you The memories inside make it hard to say goodbye Yeah I’m still trying to find that
I’m still trying to find that
I’m still trying to find that Closure. I’m still trying to find that Closure.