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
Bridges 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
Bridges 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
Bridges 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
Bridges and rivers hold us the roads
All of our white lies casting the moonlight
Still looking down from the sycamore throne

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