Ivy

You can swear and blow, say it's too late, just make your way home, I'll fix some soup, won't think about fate when next rent's due, you're a rolling stone, always planning escape, sweating on the dice roll, you better come soon, before everythings changse, I might wake and coo, too close to the zone, my love comes with grace, but not on its own, always plenty left to do, withstand others gaze, who cares about looks, no knife's to my throat, why need to explain you'll always need loans, I celebrate this way.