Lying in a field of glass, underneath the overpass
Mangled in the shards of a mental frame, woken from a dream by my own name
Well I was such a wretched man, searching everywhere for a homeland
Now we are under the same sun, feel it through the leaves, let it heal us
We are the same, we are both sane
Underneath the sycamore
We are the same, we are both sane
Underneath the sycamore
Verse 2: use verse 1 chords
Chorus 3: use chorus 1 chords
We are the same, we are both sane