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

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'd 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

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?