Roots

We're talking to your roots
The forest full of fruits
The honeycomb of your youth, towers of the truth
Shout it out from the roof
Humans run free, all the prisoners are loose
In the roots, the forest full of fruits
The honeycomb of your youth, towers of the truth
Shout it out from the roof
Humans run free, all the prisoners are loose (Uh, look)

If there's beauty in movement of the moon then let's move with it
Stay in tune with the motions and flow with it
Rotate with the phases and exhibit
Ape silhouettes in the shade with the brain lizard
Don't be afraid in the blaze of a rain blizzard
Cos it'll pass and after that you'll make hay with it
On the roof shouting out to the gods
Chronos in the closet got a habit on my watch
Perpetual measurements of the mortals
Opaque messages connecting through the portals
The threat of evanescence in accord
With the fleeting dreams deep in the floor of a forest
Still at war tryna battle with an author's mind
Rattling thoughts in the corners of his orchard
This is a call for the fallen leaves of autumn
Go talk to 'em and tell 'em its all good, yeah

We're talking to your roots
The forest full of fruits
The honeycomb of your youth, towers of the truth
Shout it out from the roof
Humans run free, all the prisoners are loose
In the roots, the forest full of fruits
The honeycomb of your youth, towers of the truth
Shout it out from the roof
Humans run free, all the prisoners are loose

When we die there's either nothing or adventure
So never fear or be scared of what's invented
You can moan and settle with the pain
I'd rather float with the seconds of my brain
Passing moment onto moment getting better at the game
Taking uppercut punches and success all the same
A nice change when there's summers in your day
Uncovering the legends that are swirling from the waves
Yeah there's something for the brave, a little whisper in the wind
You can counjure up the range and travel planets when you think
I heard the sound, now I'm tipping on the brink
In awe of the beauty, not fallen for kings
Never falling asleep, terrafirma underneath
On my chest keep a rose, cos there's treasure in the beat
I throw possessions and my medals in the deep
Return back to earth, feel the dirt on my feet

In the roots, the forest full of fruits
The honeycomb of your youth, towers of the truth
Shout it out from the roof
Humans run free, all the prisoners are loose
In the roots, the forest full of fruits
The honeycomb of your youth, towers of the truth
Shout it out from the roof
Humans run free, all the prisoners are loose

The honeycomb of your youth
Shout it out from the roof
All the prisoners are loose, in the roots
The honeycomb of your youth
Shout it out from the roof
All the prisoners are loose