Little Lives
Son, you weave such a tangled web
Can't you ever give it a rest?
What you started with is all you get
When you sink into the ivy bed
Honey, you weave such a tangled web
Can't you just lie down to rest?
What you started with is all you get
When you sink into the ivy bed
When the things we've built have turned to dust
When the struggles and sex have run their course
We eulogize the joy and pain, the failed plans
And wish we could begin again
Can't you ever give it a rest?
What you started with is all you get
When you sink into the ivy bed
Honey, you weave such a tangled web
Can't you just lie down to rest?
What you started with is all you get
When you sink into the ivy bed
When the things we've built have turned to dust
When the struggles and sex have run their course
We eulogize the joy and pain, the failed plans
And wish we could begin again
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Writer(s): Novus Spero
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