Under the Sycamore Lyrics


Suspended infinity

The stoic perplexity of God

Bury

All regrets in the past

Suspended infinity

The stoic perplexity of God

Question

Everything that lies in your path

Without purpose or meaning

I’ll return to the hollow

From time to time

I’ll nurture my darkness

In floating spheres

Where the spirit slumbers

I shall seek eternal peace

Into the ocean deep