Lying in a field of glass
Underneath the overpass
Mangled in the shards of a metal frame

Woken from the dream by my own name
Well I was such a wretched man
Searching everywhere for a homeland

And now we are under the same sun
Feel it through the leaves
Let it heal us

We are the same
We are both safe
Underneath the sycamore

We are the same
We are both safe
Underneath the sycamore

We were both broken in our own ways
Sifting through the rubble for the wrong things
I know you've got a vengeful heart

And I cannot be stopped as soon as I start
But you have seen your darkest rooms
And I have slept in makeshift tombs

And this is where we find our peace
Oh this is where we are at least
We are the same

We are both safe
Underneath the sycamore
We are the same

We are both safe
Underneath the sycamore
We are the same

We are both safe
Underneath the sycamore
We are the same

We are both safe
Underneath the sycamore