sycamore well - lonesome wyatt and the holy spooks lyrics
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i no longer have your love
i buried it under old sycamore well
and a vine now grows from its eyes
a vine now grows from its eyes
from the vine, there grows a fruit
it’s the only food that i care to eat
it tastes so much like your eyes
it tastes so much like your eyes
yesterday, just after noon
i took the path to sycamore well
but it was covered with b*tterflies
who looked so much like your eyes
so i laid my body down
and let b*tterflies consume me
with their lovely eyes
with their lovely eyes
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