ivy growing on a tree
will you never mary me?
i've got the soul you need to breathe
i've got the money we need to eat
windows always dim the sun
can't expect the only one
you ever cared about to call
you never know when they might call
ivy grows on buildings
in this dust-covered city
thought i'd escape by now
i thought i'd escape this place by now
i want to shape (shake?) this place right now
i want to face reality now
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