The ego grows like Ivy

All of my heroes turn to enemies

Shiny giants block the skies above

Busy flightpaths all the way to the stars

Don’t wanna be jealous of the people I love

Putting you on a pedestal made of thorns

I'm waiting for the old me, to walk in beside me

Bask in the beauty of your wonders my love

The greenest of villains

They never realise they're in heaven

We were lions leading the blessed and cursed

Now I'm left waiting for my turn

Don’t wanna be jealous of the people I love

Putting you on a pedestal made of thorns

I'm waiting for the old me, to walk in beside me

Bask in the beauty of your wonders my love