Roots
Stand tall and true my friend
Winds will push you around
But the sun still shines
On those who stand ground
Find the seed from which you grew
Watch the triumph and failure
The storms seek their prey
When love is in the air
With blood ice cold
Nerves hard as rocks
Balls are in the fast lane
Brain is tied in knots
Jealousy, addiction
Passion and pride
Your ego tripped and fell
Personality died
Let the bark peel from the flesh
This shell is useless
When the leaves change color
Get back to your roots.
Winds will push you around
But the sun still shines
On those who stand ground
Find the seed from which you grew
Watch the triumph and failure
The storms seek their prey
When love is in the air
With blood ice cold
Nerves hard as rocks
Balls are in the fast lane
Brain is tied in knots
Jealousy, addiction
Passion and pride
Your ego tripped and fell
Personality died
Let the bark peel from the flesh
This shell is useless
When the leaves change color
Get back to your roots.
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