LIQUID VISION
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ROOTS AND WINGS
Used to think that I could never break
Goading the whims of fate
From my haven way up in the air
Sheltered from my mistakes
Drifting randomly oh I would roam
The future flowing from the past
Guided by the swirling tide of chance
I longed for a place called home
Way back then I was a rolling and a drifting
Never cared that much for anything
Now I’m older and the emphasis is shifting
I think I’ve found my roots and grown my wings
For so long I have been questioning and searching
Trying to find out just what lies beneath
There must be more than mere appearance to this lifetime
I know the truth it will be my release
I think that I’ve finally found my roots
I think that I’ve found my roots and grown my wings
Heading out into uncharted seas
From random laws of chance now free
Nothing in this world can hinder me
My sail billows in the breeze
No longer do I flounder under the weight of all my sin
No longer bound and gagged unable to break free
Past illusions they have cleared and blown away
The hands of time have worn and formed this craft for me
Me Me
No longer do I flounder under the weight of all my sin
No longer bound and gagged unable to break free
Past illusions they have cleared and blown away
The hands of time have worn and formed this craft for me
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