Ivy Songtext
von Bigger Better Sun

A California king
I could melt in to
But it feels more like the couch
in a waiting room
So sweet to be in love
with nothing to do
Falling asleep at dawn
waking up at noon, I knew
That I′d watch the sunshine burn your face


I'll find a way to synthesize it
Up in the secret place I hide in
Love′s just a hole you crawl and die in
When I'm tired of growing, and tired of trying

Oh, when I'm alone
I read my books with the tv on
A giant wall of screens keep my mind busy
Twisted fantasy of efficiency, crept up

Ambition eats away
Soft ways we crack and break