natures roots.

the words we sing

might encourage

& rain

sprouting

new flowers

filled

with change.

the worlds gunna

get

better,

better.
oh we've just gotta let her, let her.

we've ripped her up from her roots,

but i can still watch her groove.

we can not grow if we keep cutting ourselves down.

and ive seen too many trees hit the ground.

we are one with this planet beneath the sun.

we are connected to the trees we smoke underneath

in sinc with the water we drink & the air we breathe.

we are the rays of color in a black and white world.

remaining mother natures little boys and girls.

i have lost my name,

my insignificant identity is placed

between every page.

write & rewrite your life,

look at your soul & take a picture

smile rejoice and remix her.

cause in time, we're gunna get better.

and the music we create will travel

everyone will watch us unravel..
we'll start the beat from the ground,

rise up from our harmonic sound.

i ran into the rain,

my unsignificant identity is placed.

between every day

let yourself rojoice in REVIVE.

run through the forests while they still are alive..

i smiled with the sunrise and took a picture

tossed its colors on my canvas & painted her figure.

cause in time.. the worlds gunna get better.

we just gotta let her.