Gillian played me a song, it was that day when everything was wrongGillian singing in my heart and my ears and tears running downI was facing the groundGillian played me a song, I was so tired then the music caressed my skinLike when someone finally holds you and you can give inThis you've been avoidingYou think you'll fall apart, but it's just a new startShe sang about Elvis, she sang about timeGillian sang about me so high, and the last remaining songStretch my rigid fingers, I clear my throat, this will be all over soonNow this is long ago, I listen to her and I go back to that day, that month, that yearThat day will never leave my mindGillian played me a songGillian played me a song, it was that day when everything was wrongGillian singing in my heart and my ears and tears running downI was facing the groundShe sang about Elvis, she sang about timeGillian sang about me so high, and the last remaining songStretch my rigid fingers, I clear my throat, this will be all over soonThis will be all over soonThis will be all over soon