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Rootless (Youngblood Hawke)

The world is feeling warmer The path rolling to your door is a jungle I'll be back because I never left Down the dirty sidewalks stream Dressed in their finest dreams All the gold and revelry Like the ghosts of New Orleans Pupils bigger than the canyons in the sea Darling, what would you do if you were me? If you were me, twisted in the vines Hoping that you would see I'm feeling rootless in my wandering mind Time is moving, it's moving I see you creep into my room like smoke Under my door, I can feel you in my throat You ain't no good but you're good enough I'll give you all my time but not my love 'Cause I'm trying to bring it home But you're standing in my way Bandits with red handkerchiefs Covering their face It takes a whole lot to shake Don't get caught up in the time spent You're walking round in circles Asking where the time went I'm feeling rootless in my wandering mind Time is moving while I'm feeling rootless Without you I am rootless, I am moving I'm feeling rootless, so I keep on moving I'm feeling rootless, so I keep on moving on I'm feeling rootless in my wandering mind Time is moving while I'm feeling rootless Without you I am rootless, I am moving