Back to Your Roots

Angels and demons Are tangled and pleading Like chips on my shoulders Bitchin' but I keep 'em still They keep on fighting For days weeks no hiding I'm stuck in the middle Got nothing on this island you say Stranded like a lost boy Feeling like a dog toy Just chewed up and spit out you say Don't talk in the forest Voice lost in the chorus I'm planted by the florist And fear what's important I feel alone in a crowded room Kinda hoping it was just me and you So, I'll be beside me myself and I, singing Back to your roots Back to your roots Back to your roots Singin' back to your roots Woo! Keep it goin, keep it goin I feel alone in a crowded room Kinda hoping it was just me and you So, I'll be beside me myself and I, singing Back to your roots Back to your roots Singin' back to your roots Singin' back to your roots Back to your roots Singin' back to your roots Singin' back to ya, back to ya, back to ya roots