Root hold what time forgot
the present breaks to rot
a now that asks too much
This time is false
It bends, it breaks
I try to breathe
That's all it takes
Time moves, but roots remain below
They hold us in a silent flow
the present shakes, we slip between
what could have been and what has bees
but while we chase what's yet to be
we lose the ground beneath our feet
Roots hold what time forgot
the present breaks to rot
we reach but never, never touch
This time is false
It bends, it breaks
I try to breathe
That's all it takes
The present breaks to rot
We reach but never, never touch
Time moves, but roots remain below
They hold us in a silent flow
the present shakes, we slip between
what could have been and what has bees
but while we chase what's yet to be
we lose the ground beneath our feet
Roots hold what time forgot
the present breaks to rot
we reach but never, never touch
This time is false
It bends, it breaks
I try to breathe
That's all it takes