Genevieve - J Rice, Joshua Rice

Genevieve

I’m sorry that I made you wanna leave

I overshare autobiographies

I barely knew you but I’m on my knees

Genevieve

You were the only one that got to me

When I could hardly get my heart to beat

You were the perfect healing frequency

Now I miss what could have been

So beautiful the fantasy

That we will never get to be

Genevieve

You came and went just like a summer breeze

Washed out from shore by insecurities

Space and time irregularities

Genevieve

Mozart would write entire symphonies

Shakespeare would make his final masterpiece

If they got one glimpse of what I can see

Now I miss what could have been

So beautiful the fantasy

That we will never get to be

Genevieve