Rooted
Level 42"Rooted" ist ein Song von Level 42, 2006, Pop. Der Song dauert 5:08, 57 lines / 280 words.
Songtext
0:32I talk to the empty air
0:35I guess it's some kind
0:36Of empty prayer
0:38To no one who's never there
0:44It doesn't matter if they exist
0:46I'm aesthetically atheist
0:49It only matters I pray for this
0:55You took the prodigal
0:56From my heart
0:57And gave me a safe
0:59Place to fall apart
1:01You know all about me now
1:07I was a typical crash and burn
1:10Spent a life that
1:11I'd never earned
1:13It wasn't ever enough somehow
1:20I'm rooted in this place
1:25I'm watching your silent face
1:32I'm sensing my saving grace
1:38Is rooted deep inside of you
1:57Had so many trials of style
1:59Exponentially growing wilder
2:02Til I was right
2:03On the edge of it
2:09And it was all down
2:10To me I guess
2:11I must be some kind
2:13Of holy mess
2:14I only wanted you to exist
2:21My conscience is still intact
2:23I just thought that
2:25I would mention that
2:26It doesn't matter
2:27It's just a fact
2:33Aesthetically atheist
2:35Cos I'm not sure that
2:37I would pass the test
2:39I only wanna be sure of this
2:45I'm rooted in this place
2:51I'm watching your silent face
2:57I'm sensing my saving grace
3:03Is rooted deep inside of you
4:00The measure of consequence
4:02Is how far down you go
4:04Before you have the sense
4:06To pray for deliverance
4:12I prayed for it more or less
4:14A lot of empty words I guess
4:17I only wanted you to exist
4:24I'm rooted in this place
4:30I'm watching your silent face
4:36I'm sensing my saving grace
4:42Is rooted deep inside of you
4:49I'm rooted in this place
4:55I'm watching your silent face
5:02I'm sensing my saving grace
5:08Is rooted deep inside of you
I talk to the empty air I guess it's some kind Of empty prayer To no one who's never there It doesn't matter if they exist I'm aesthetically atheist It only matters I pray for this You took the prodigal From my heart And gave me a safe Place to fall apart You know all about me now I was a typical crash and burn Spent a life that I'd never earned It wasn't ever enough somehow I'm rooted in this place I'm watching your silent face I'm sensing my saving grace Is rooted deep inside of you Had so many trials of style Exponentially growing wilder Til I was right On the edge of it And it was all down To me I guess I must be some kind Of holy mess I only wanted you to exist My conscience is still intact I just thought that I would mention that It doesn't matter It's just a fact Aesthetically atheist Cos I'm not sure that I would pass the test I only wanna be sure of this I'm rooted in this place I'm watching your silent face I'm sensing my saving grace Is rooted deep inside of you The measure of consequence Is how far down you go Before you have the sense To pray for deliverance I prayed for it more or less A lot of empty words I guess I only wanted you to exist I'm rooted in this place I'm watching your silent face I'm sensing my saving grace Is rooted deep inside of you I'm rooted in this place I'm watching your silent face I'm sensing my saving grace Is rooted deep inside of you
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