Lyrics
Some of these are in songs. some are in half songs. some will be in songs soon. others… well they may never make it, but will see.
Beautiful Vines»
I was born with a story to tell
about beautiful vines leading to a large tree house
and oh the peace inside
and oh the peace inside
but there were hordes
hordes who heard the stories
and with their mouths they chewed up those vines
and now it's splinters
for those who wish to climb
but I was born
with a desire to climb
and bleedin' hands and feet
they won't stop me
like they stop so many
cause they'll walk away at the first abrasion
cause all they want are velvet vines
but the most dangerous places
are those easiest to climb
but my hands will heal in time
callous formed and strong enough
to perhaps even pull someone else up
I was born with a story to tell
about beautiful vines
leading to a large tree house
and oh the peace inside
and oh the peace inside.
