Sycamore

There's sap in the trees if you tap 'em
 There's blood on the seas if you map 'em
 Christian, if you see your papa
 Tell him I love him
 He taught me to love in the wild
 And fight in the gym
 He taught me the bottle gives birth to the cup
 And you won't get hurt if you just keep your hands up
 And stand tall
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 Sycamore got to grow down to grow up
 Young roots toil the soil like baby's first cup
 And when they bend you in two
 And say too green for the fire
 When all you want to do is be a part of the fire
 All you want to do is be the fire part of fire
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 There's sap in the trees if you tap 'em
 There's blood on the seas if you map 'em
 Christian, when I see your papa
 I'll tell him you love him
 And remember to love in the wild
 And fight in the gym
 Remember the bottle gives birth to the cup
 And you won't get hurt if you just keep your hands up
 And stand tall
 Like sycamores
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