Sam Watkins - Roots

I've been treading on the same water thinking it would bring me to the sea
Patience growing thinner than a piece of paper that will dissolve as I dive into the deep
You see all sides of me, they all collectively disagree

You're standing, standing over my whole life
My hands have been carving out this
Faultless image of life
Accept the winter breeze, crunching all the leaves
Please pick me up again

I feel war in myself, so how could I know what I possibly want?
World peace, not silver plated rings
Love, faith, no doubts
I'll kick them to the curb and place my roots in the dirt
Watching, walking this tightrope

You're standing, standing over my whole life
My hands have been, carving, out this faultless image of life
Accept the winter breeze, crunching all the leaves
Please pick me up again

Accept the winter breeze, crunching all the leaves
Please pick me up again

Written by:
Sam Watkins

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