Ivy (Demo)

Flowing overgrown ivy hitting the floor
What great sights has it seen as it creeps towards the door
Has it seen the years upon years of regret and fear and longing
Or is time a lens for the ivy to see clearly

I tend to wallow in sorrow for my younger self
How dare I think to become what a younger me was hurting from
So many wants and needs and dreams and hopes she'd think I'd see
Why not try to embody what she saw in me

Counting minutes and seconds it starts to catch wind
Does the old ivy know how long it's been?
How much longer will it wait for the end of days
The end of it's own vine?

I tend to wallow in sorrow for my younger self
How dare I think to become what a younger me was hurting from
So many wants and needs and dreams and hopes she'd think I'd see
Why not try to embody what she saw in me

Oh Ivy,
Can you hold me?
Oh Ivy,
Can you hold me?



Credits
Writer(s): Madeline Yara
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