Sycamore

You say my name the same way you used to
It's the only thing that hasn't changed
You grew your hair, lost some weight
Did everything that you said you'd do
But if I close my eyes I still see you
Yeah, I still see you

Barefoot in the autumn breeze
Underneath the sycamore trees
Falling with the falling leaves
When I think about you I see
You and me under sycamore trees
Do you ever think about me?
Do you think about me?

We counted days the same way we took a breath
As if we knew we'd get them back
Now every moment that we had
From the moment that we met
Feels like it's slipping through the cracks
But I still see you

Barefoot in the autumn breeze
Underneath the sycamore trees
Falling with the falling leaves
When I think about you I see
You and me under sycamore trees
Do you ever think about me?
Do you think about me?

Do you think about me?

I paint a picture in my head
Romanticize the words we said
Fill in all the holes and gaps
With something greater than what we had
I dream about us at our best
I'm hanging on just by a thread
Sometimes I think a part of me never left
When I see you

Barefoot in the autumn breeze
Underneath the sycamore trees
Falling with the falling leaves
When I think about you I see
You and me under sycamore trees
Do you ever think about me?
Do you think about me?

(Do you? Do you? Do you?)
Do you think about me?
(Do you? Do you? Do you?)
Do you think about me?
(Do you? Do you? Do you?)
Do you think about me?
(Do you? Do you? Do you?)
Do you think about me?