Angels and demons
Are tangled and pleading
Like chips on my shoulders
Bitchin' but I keep 'em still
They keep on fighting
For days weeks no hiding
I'm stuck in the middle
Got nothing on this island you say
Stranded like a lost boy
Feeling like a dog toy
Just chewed up and spit out you say
Don't talk in the forest
Voice lost in the chorus
I'm planted by the florist
And fear what's important
I feel alone in a crowded room
Kinda hoping it was just me and you
So, I'll be beside me myself and I, singing
Back to your roots
Back to your roots
Back to your roots
Singin' back to your roots
Woo!
Keep it goin, keep it goin
I feel alone in a crowded room
Kinda hoping it was just me and you
So, I'll be beside me myself and I, singing
Back to your roots
Back to your roots
Singin' back to your roots
Singin' back to your roots
Back to your roots
Singin' back to your roots
Singin' back to ya, back to ya, back to ya roots