[Verse 1: Skye]

With your acid breath, breathing down my neck

You’ll be keeping me awake

With the words that fall from your gaping maw

There’s something left that you can take

Take your formal dress and your mind’s unrest

And throw the leftovers to me

Condescending air with a jab to spare

Now I’m empty

[Verse 2: Sam]

With a single word you could feel so hurt

It’s kinda funny how it’s not

Lashing out so hard that you’re losing parts

We should have left you to your thoughts

Drinking from my cup, now I’ve had enough

There’s hardly any patience left

As your mind relents

Like your hands on your neck

[Bridge: Sam, Sam & Skye, Skye]

Don’t look at me, I cannot let you leave

Mourn with you

Mourn for you

You’re more important now

Watch all the leaves, float along down the stream

Peacefully

Floating free

You could have gone like them

Watch all the trees, go along with the breeze

Still standing

Unmoving

I hope your roots will stick

Don’t look at me, I cannot let you leave

This quickly

[Outro: Sam & Skye]

Root

The root