Your Roots (In Me)

I remember when we were in school

And you took my pen starting to draw your roots

We were young and I didn't supposed

That those roots, one day would become wounds

And we've walked away because you had changed rooms

We met other people and changed the way we talk

It got cold, so cold, that I couldn't feel

That your roots, my love, were still

And I had looked once again through the window

And the blood runs down in my veins

Maybe what I failed to water in that moment

Are the consequences of what I missed in my life

I saw you again in opposite ways and I cried

Leaves fell in front of me, and not safely as you said

You had cut your hair, when you turned to me I went blind

Cause my arms were no longer your house

And I had looked once again through the window

And the blood runs down in my veins

Maybe what I failed to water in that moment

Are the consequences of what I missed in my life

How much will I still have to bleed?

How much I've learned and I still feel

One more time, one more lose

Your roots, honey, that's all you left in me