Ivy and succulents
In the artificial jungle
Nothing, not even the sun
Our dawns and our plants
Under this glass prison
With one move everything tips
On top of each other we despise each other
Crowded, tensions flare up
The greenhouse is sealed, nothing changes that
With one move everything tips
On top of each other we despise each other
Crowded, tensions flare up
The greenhouse will be our tomb
We still dread each other
We can't stand each other anymore
But our spirits are outside
The walls shake and bend
Enough to shake with fear
And we make our fears tremble
And that shakes the walls
And we slam and we hurl ourselves, harder and harder
Enough to shake with fear
Till death, that's it, the greenhouse blows up
Into a thousand shards of glass
With one move everything tips
On top of each other we despise each other
Crowded, tensions flare up
The greenhouse is sealed, nothing changes that
With one move everything tips
On top of each other we despise each other
Crowded, tensions flare up
The greenhouse will be our tomb
The greenhouse will be our tomb
The greenhouse will be our tomb
The greenhouse will be our tomb