Roots

Standing in a glass bowl
At the end of a black hole
Cold, lost, and upside down

Faces swirling passed me
All my memories rolling vastly
Cold, lost, beneath the ground

All done by my own hand
I allowed my feelings to become sand, oooh
If you're going to cut me down, better do it quickly now, now

You can cut me down
But I won't stay for long
I'll grow back again, ohh
Yeah, my roots are strong

My roots are strong

This is not forever
Folks changing like the weather
Cold, wet, and all around

Toxic people being severed like
Leaves falling in September
Cold, wet, and on the ground

You can cut me down
But I won't stay for long
I'll grow back again, oh
Yeah, my roots are strong

My roots are strong



Credits
Writer(s): Jan Schieferstein, Johannes Graf, Attila Mosely
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