Alice Merton - No Roots
Written by：Nicole Rebscher
I like digging holes and hiding things inside them
When I grow all the hope I wont forgot to find them
Cause Ive got memories and travel like gypsies in the night
I build a home and wait for someone to tear it down
Then pack it up in boxes head for the next time around
Cause Ive got memories and travel like gypsies in the night
And a thousand times Ive seen this road
A thousand times
Ive got no roots
But my home was never on the ground
Ive got no roots
But my home was never on the ground
Ive got no roots
Ive got no roots
Ive got no roots
But my home was never on the ground
Ive got no roots
But my home was never on the ground
Ive got no roots
Ive got no roots
I like standing still but thats just a wishful plan
Ask me where I come from Ill say a different land
But Ive got memories and travel like gypsies in the night
I count gates and numbers then play the guessing game
Its just the place that changes the rest is still the same
But Ive got memories and travel like gypsies in the night
And a thousand times Ive seen this road
A thousand times
Ive got no roots
But my home was never on the ground
Ive got no roots
But my home was never on the ground
Ive got no roots
Ive got no roots
Ive got no roots
But my home was never on the ground
Ive got no roots
But my home was never on the ground
Ive got no roots
Ive got no roots
I like digging holes hiding things inside them
When I grow old I wont forget to find them
I like digging holes hiding things inside them
When I grow old I wont forget to find them
Ive got no roots
No roots
Ive got no roots
But my home was never on the ground
Ive got no roots
But my home was never on the ground
Ive got no roots
Ive got no roots
Ive got no roots
But my home was never on the ground
Ive got no roots
But my home was never on the ground
Ive got no roots
Ive got no roots
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