If I picked you a flower
Would you call it your own
Though all my days are sour
Without you I'm alone
I met a girl in love with time
But struggles with reality
And troubles down a crooked spine
Escape in her fantasy
So where do we go?
I just don't know
Sylvia, Sylvia
Why must we let family tear us apart?
Sylvia
I met a girl she's trapped by time
But learns that's just reality
And a brace will fix your crooked spine
But can't help your fantasy
So where do we go?
I just don't know
Sylvia, Sylvia
Why must we let family tear us apart?
And if I picked you a garden
Would they let me marry you
And if I let these seeds bloom
(Would you call it your own?)
Would your heart grow too?
Sylvia, Sylvia
Why must we let family tear us apart?
Why must we let family?
Why must we let family tear us apart?
Sylvia