IntroVerse 1I Tried To Be A Girl For YouI Did The Things That Girls Should DoI Wore The Dress And Folded My HandsAnd Prayed For The Day To Be OooverVerse 2I Tried To Be A Boy For YouI Did The Things That Boys Should DoI Hit The Wall With An Open PalmAnd Prayed For The Day To Be OooverChorusBut Now That I'm Old As A Sycamore TreeAll Of Me Flowering, Wild, And FreeI'm Closer Now Than I'll Ever BeTo The Shape And The Form Of EternityInterludeVerse 3I Tried To Be Your Saving GraceI Tried To Fix What Time Could Not EraseI Held Your Hand And I Wore Your FaceAnd I Prayed For The Day To Be OooverChorusBut Now That I'm Old As A Sycamore TreeAll Of Me Flowering, Wild, And FreeI'm Closer Now Than I'll Ever BeTo The Shape And The Form Of EternityInterludeOutroOh, Now That I'm Old As A Sycamore TreeAll Of Me Flowering, Wild, And FreeI'm Closer Now Than I'll Ever BeAnd I'm Farther Now, Farther From TheeI Am Closer Now Than I'll Ever BeTo The Shape And The Form Of EternityTo The Shape And The Form Of EternityTo The Shape And The Form Of Eternity