The Roots

Got nothing to remember Nowhere to hide on my machine There's not a good behavior I canot swear my heart is clean I know my daily routine Is to put on my blue jean Can't deny my dreams are twisted cll the lies we make are wasted Now that I became stronger Now my deny is the new real Now that I've killed the summer Now there's no hope I feel relieved I've stopped to play the good girl The die is cast, it's my belief I won't climb the highest mount But on the ground my roots are growing I've Got all the time now we're stuck I can't feel safe in that Machine I'm thinking it's just a blur cll these mistakes give me the spleen I just have to grieve the fact That I'll never be the queen It's a chance to realize you're just a pawn But it's not a win