Savannah from Go Fever by Go Fever

Savannah takes all my sad thoughts
And turns them into flowers
Arranges them into a wreath
Beneath which I have no power
Wrapped around my crown
I’m bound not to be broody
Renders me sanguine as if it
Were her innate duty


Savannah, Savannah
Don’t let the average impede you
Savannah, Savannah
Don’t let the baton lead you
Give it back, give it back
These obligations are just knick knacks
Hand me downs from a ghost town

Savannah has a darkness
That she keeps all to herself
Secreting sadness in her smile
With altruistic stealth
Through her lens all things are cleansed
Except to her eyes only
And gusts of sorrow fill her sails
Whenever she gets lonely

Savannah, Savannah
Don’t let the average impede you
Savannah, Savannah
Don’t let the baton lead you
Give it back, give it back
These obligations are just knick knacks
Hand me downs from a ghost town

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