G Bm When you were younger, you had nightmares C G G/F# You had scissor-pain and phantom limbs Em Am And things that kept you nervous C D Through that twelve-year interim G Bm When you fell crossing that street C G G/F# South of Houston, old Manhattan land Em Am Those nightmares fell from building-tops C D And took you by the hand G Bm And you were brought into those rooms C G G/F# With sliding curtains, shining children's heads Em Am And one of them, that boy C D Was not as lucky as you then G Bm But he returns to you at night C G G/F# Just when you think you might have fallen asleep Em Am His face is up against yours C D And you're too terrified to speak Am D Oh, Sylvia Am D Oh, Sylvia Em Am You may think that I'm not listening C D But I am, goddamn, I am G Bm I won't pretend I understand C G G/F# Because I can't, and know I never will Em Am But something makes you sting C D And something makes you want to kill G Bm It made you crawl under that house C G G/F# And stick your head under the stove Em It's all connected Am C D In those complicated nightmares that you wove Am D Oh, Sylvia Am D Oh, Sylvia Em Am You may think that I'm not listening C D