Roots

We're talking to your roots

The forest full of fruits

The honeycomb of your youth

Towers of the truth

Shout it 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 from the roof

Humans run free, all the prisoners are loose

Ah, 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

'Cause 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 it's 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 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 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 (Moan) and settle with the pain (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 (All the same)

A nice change when the summer's 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 fallin' for kings

Never falling asleep

Terra firma underneath

On my chest keep a rose 'cause 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 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 from the roof

Humans run free

All the prisoners are loose

The honeycomb of your youth

Shout it from the roof

All the prisoners are loose

In the roots

The honeycomb of your youth

Shout it from the roof

All the prisoners are loose