Sycamore

Sycamore in the summer, bearing leaves Swing, you're pushing our daughter underneath Flowers bloom in the garden, sway in breeze Just imagine a world where we could be Right now, in the waiting room, emotions running wild Worried 'bout my lover, and I'm worried 'bout our child Part of me was always in denial It's gonna take a little while But in our story, love in, love out And we are glorious But in our story, love in, love out And we are glorious Sycamore bringing shade from beating sun Nothing more than a word, a smoking gun What a puzzle is this to be in love To be planting your roots, then dig them up Waiting on professionals to tell you how it is What's he gonna say after "I think you better sit"? Brace yourself, something's about to hit It's gonna take a little while But in our story, love in, love out And we are glorious But in our story, love in, love out And we are glorious But in our story, love in, love out And we are glorious But in our story, love in, love out And we are glorious Sycamore in the field, a lonely tree Darling, what will become of you and me?