Sycamore Lyrics

You're still awful
I can't see
So glad that you never changed

You're still awful
I can't see
Same grace is upon your face

'Cause all our best memories never cast often
[Bridge: s and rivers hold us the roads]
All of our white lies casting the moonlight
Still looking down from the sycamore throne

You're still awful
I can't see
Appear with the birds and stars
This life is a chord, a kingdom
No place for a bitter heart

'Cause all our best memories never cast often
[Bridge: s and rivers hold us the roads]
All of our white lies casting the moonlight
Still looking down from the sycamore throne

Still looking down, still looking down,
Still looking down from the sycamore
Throne

All our best memories
All our best memories
All our best memories
All our best memories

All our best memories never cast often
[Bridge: s and rivers hold us the roads]
All of our white lies casting the moonlight
Still looking down from the sycamore throne

All our best memories never cast often
[Bridge: s and rivers hold us the roads]
All of our white lies casting the moonlight
Still looking down from the sycamore throne