Sycamore(Copenhagen)

sycamore, sycamore,

we were lying under sycamore trees

gimme more, gimme more

never had enough of sycamore shade

I was wondering 'bout your life now

we don’t call each other up no more, now

sycamore, sycamore

a friendship ain't a breakup game

but I’m not sure I’m over you

I’m still thinking about you

wouldn’t know what to say to you

oh well, I guess you

are in copenhagen too

wonder when do you think

it’s time to catch up?

I know you…

sycamore, sycamore

once we changed the tree for concrete buildings

it was off, it was off

couldn’t last in modern nightlife

sycamore, sycamore

being far away

made it work, made it work

but coming home is just the hardest part