Sycamore Down

Soul map on the wall might've

Listened to the children sing

Sycamore down and the

Ground was glistening

But you were never good

You were never good

What might you say if

You could tell me anything

Love saves the day

Love may say everything

Just one thing at a time

One thing at a time

Now my love

I'm just a cloud

I'm not proud of how I've

Been dealing with this

No one's allowed

Into my world

To see how I'm feeling

And if this isn't love

What is love?

If this isn't love?

'Cause soul map on the wall might've

Listened to the children sing

Sycamore down and the

Ground was glistening

But you were never good

You were never good

At anything at all