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