sylvia
you gotta come home now
there's too many seasons in your head
sylvia
put down the phone now
there's no need to smoke your cigarettegotta know you feel it
gotta know you feel it yeahsylvia
there's so much to know now
i could see the future from your bed
oh no
don't look so forlorn now
there's so many things to comprehendgotta know you feel it
gotta know you feel it yeah
i forget
you forget
we forget
there's always someone looking out
for someone out there
always looking out
always looking out
for someone out there
always looking out
