Sylvan
Hey Sylvan, what's to say?
It feels so strange to sing your name this way
I'm lost for words, still looking for the one
Still searching on the tip of my tongue
Hey Sylvan, do you recall-
The summer we spent moving bricks, and building cement walls?
Through every midday everyone would call
We laughed along, and smiled at them all
And on the day, everybody came
You were there in a wooden picture frame
Reminding me of a wedding we went to
Where you cried for the bride, and now she's here to cry for you
I guess we all fall in, fall out
Every true story has to end somehow
Here's your standing over on your last bow
You left the stage of fire, and they'll never pull it out
Never pull it out
Hey Silvan, where'd you go?
Yeah, I know you were always leaving early from the parties we would throw
We chased you down before you were gone
Oh, I wish I knew the streets that you're on
Now it's safe, you never went away
You're in the ground, sure not living in a grave
I look around, and I see what you gave
All the proof of live you embraced
I guess we all fall in, and fall out
Every good story has to end somehow
You're just standing over on your last bow
You left the stage of fire, and they'll never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it
Never put it out
It feels so strange to sing your name this way
I'm lost for words, still looking for the one
Still searching on the tip of my tongue
Hey Sylvan, do you recall-
The summer we spent moving bricks, and building cement walls?
Through every midday everyone would call
We laughed along, and smiled at them all
And on the day, everybody came
You were there in a wooden picture frame
Reminding me of a wedding we went to
Where you cried for the bride, and now she's here to cry for you
I guess we all fall in, fall out
Every true story has to end somehow
Here's your standing over on your last bow
You left the stage of fire, and they'll never pull it out
Never pull it out
Hey Silvan, where'd you go?
Yeah, I know you were always leaving early from the parties we would throw
We chased you down before you were gone
Oh, I wish I knew the streets that you're on
Now it's safe, you never went away
You're in the ground, sure not living in a grave
I look around, and I see what you gave
All the proof of live you embraced
I guess we all fall in, and fall out
Every good story has to end somehow
You're just standing over on your last bow
You left the stage of fire, and they'll never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it out
Never put it
Never put it out
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Henderson
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