There was a lost girl
Feet under grown
Bare and all alone
She wandered the streets at night
In a vacant disguise
Nomad til sunrise

Confronted by familiar eyes
She climbs up and unele tree
To hide
Mirage of elsewhere fills the air
She knew the time had come
Tomorrow she leaves home
Still haunted by a fantasy
I′m floating on a fantasy

My roots will hold me
Branches swing in hypnotic reverie
My roots will hold me
But when I leave
What will I find
Who will I become
Will this home still be mine

Oooh ooh

Roots they ground me

My roots will hold me
Branches swing in hypnotic reverie
My roots will hold me
But when I leave
What will I find
Who will I become
My roots
Branches swing in hypnotic
Reverie reverie
My roots they hold me
But when I leave
What will I find
Who will I become
Will this home still be mine

Will this home
Will this home be still be mine

Oooh when I leave
Will this home still be mine
My roots
My roots will hold me
My roots
My roots
My roots will hold me

Roots they ground me
Roots they ground me

Published:

17 December, 2021