Ivy To Oak - Candyland

Cut my hand on a tine, thinking about where we’ve been

And all we’ve been through

I’m not proud but it’s coming true

Loving you is getting harder to do

Ivy to oak

Velvet to leather

Just wanna tear you right off

But we’ve grown together

One time blessed, but feeling less

These scars on me — well they confess

We’re living fist in glove

I saw a bird break its neck

Against the glass, I knew how it felt

Just wanna leave a mark, across the back of my hand

It’s blood that makes us love

I’m not proud but it’s coming true

Loving you is getting harder to do

Ivy to oak

Velvet to leather

Just wanna tear you right off

But we’ve grown together