Lyrics
I been caged in a vent under the sea
As long as I remember me
Got a feel for the currents underneath
They’re— turning branches into leaves
Tendril that grows
All along the brick and the stone
The others seem to fall
But not the vine upon the wall
I've been searching through kelp and all the reeves
As far as all that plastic can reach
What for? Just the call of destiny
The air that we were meant to breathe
Tendril that grows
All along the brick and the stone
The others seem to fall
But not the vine upon the wall
I am the tree that never falls
I am a vine I eat it all
Kill the lies
Engulf the phone lines
Swallow the wall
Written by: Andrew Waterhouse
