"Ivy Grows"
( l y r i c s )
Ivy Grows

Coming up on the waterfall
I feel a moving under my bed
Make a raft out of blood and roots
The canopy falls over my head

(chorus)
And Ivy grows - Ivy grows

Seeping in through the carpet moss
The voices willing me to be free
Few branches stand through the test of time
And we are falling from our family tree
(to chorus)

With every breath I take
Another atmosphere expires
Another face goes by
The river moves to fast to see who
The mud of ages past rolls
With the current - it's too late for me

A piece of woods rides the interface
Two different worlds above and below
No love is lost in between the two
And here are just watching it flow
(to chorus)