Roots (feat. Attxla)

(Oh)

(Oh)

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, oh (oh)

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, oh

Yeah, my roots are strong

(Oh)

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Oh (oh)

(Oh)

Oh, oh (oh, oh)

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 (oh)

Cold, wet, and on the ground (oh)

You can cut me down

But I won't stay for long

I'll grow back again, oh

Yeah, my roots are strong

(Oh)

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My roots are strong (oh)