Song Description

It's about two types of entanglements. The beginning and end reference a positive kind, the middle section, a not-so-good. Like a job you hate.

Lyrics

To date it's one
Just one who's carved their center in my soul
It's never done
The task of assimilating every part of her
The spark, the fire, the tender side under
The freedom of the soul
Take me to places that I've never known

You take me round
The finer parts of living in your midst
A linen gown
A touch, a scent, a knowing what you've done
To rise, to give, to know without asking
And grow like arbor vine
Time makes the vintage wine


Fighting my way forward
Senses overload as I try ? Stop it I cry
I want nothing more than to get home
Never ever wanted to roam
As I climb, tangled in this arbor vine

Swirling in this tempest
Watching all the pieces falling
Chaos calling
Find a way to put this in my past
This has no real meaning to me
It is not mine
Free me from this arbor vine


I want to show
To show to you how I'm dedicated through
I feed desires
I lend my hours to nurture our ally
To touch and meld and scream your name over
The fusions of the mind
Here is our certain and complete unwind