| Song | English Vines |
| Artist | John Vanderslice |
| Album | White Wilderness |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Into the garden of our new house | |
| Our neighbor's English vines | |
| Tunneled under a retaining wall | |
| Not equal to containing all | |
| The debris of a cracked couple | |
| Growing sicker and sicker. | |
| By night our neighbors’ invading vines, | |
| Rooted into my dreams from underground, | |
| Twined their nooses around our lives, | |
| Branching out manically, | |
| They choked our sycamore | |
| And grew thicker and thicker | |
| And when I finally scaled their fence | |
| To kill the source of this malevolence | |
| Were my neighbors watching me | |
| From their house I hacked away? | |
| But vines like these root too deep to kill | |
| We keep our blinds closed now forever |
| Into the garden of our new house | |
| Our neighbor' s English vines | |
| Tunneled under a retaining wall | |
| Not equal to containing all | |
| The debris of a cracked couple | |
| Growing sicker and sicker. | |
| By night our neighbors' invading vines, | |
| Rooted into my dreams from underground, | |
| Twined their nooses around our lives, | |
| Branching out manically, | |
| They choked our sycamore | |
| And grew thicker and thicker | |
| And when I finally scaled their fence | |
| To kill the source of this malevolence | |
| Were my neighbors watching me | |
| From their house I hacked away? | |
| But vines like these root too deep to kill | |
| We keep our blinds closed now forever |
| Into the garden of our new house | |
| Our neighbor' s English vines | |
| Tunneled under a retaining wall | |
| Not equal to containing all | |
| The debris of a cracked couple | |
| Growing sicker and sicker. | |
| By night our neighbors' invading vines, | |
| Rooted into my dreams from underground, | |
| Twined their nooses around our lives, | |
| Branching out manically, | |
| They choked our sycamore | |
| And grew thicker and thicker | |
| And when I finally scaled their fence | |
| To kill the source of this malevolence | |
| Were my neighbors watching me | |
| From their house I hacked away? | |
| But vines like these root too deep to kill | |
| We keep our blinds closed now forever |