Alice Merton No Roots
I like digging holes and hiding things inside them When I ll grow old I hope I won t forget to find them Cause I ve got memories and travel like gypsies in the night I built a home and wait for someone to tear it down Then pack it up in boxes, head for the next town running Cause I ve got memories and travel like gypsies in the night And a thousand times I ve seen this road, A thousand times I ve got no roots, but my home was never on the ground I ve got no roots, but my home was never on the ground I ve got no roots uuuh uuuh uh uh I ve got no roots I like standing still, boy that s just a wishful plan Ask me where I come from, I ll say a different land But I ve got memories and travel like gypsies in the night I can t get the numbers, and play the guessing name It s just the place that changes, the rest is still the same But I ve got memories and travel like gypsies in the night And a thousand times I ve seen this road, A thousand times I ve got no roots, but my home was never on the ground I ve go
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