From Roots To Thorns - Glass Houses

She holds tight to another day another year

Where the past is forgotten but the future so clear

She holds tight, To another day another year

Her mirror sees a smile but can’t forget all the tears

Reflecting a life devoid of acceptance

Our hearts grow cold with the purest of intentions

You think you care but you don’t see

What we are and who we’ll be

Standing tall, too blind to see

What we are and who we’ll be

What we inherit is right where we accept it

You are not the shore but the reel that will be casted

Shape the land, don’t let the land shape you

So we sing, Fuck the roots

What matters is where your heart grew

She holds tight to another day another year

Because holding on’s the only thing that got her here

The pieces of her life are being connected

In more ways than she ever expected

Still we hope, to find a way, to feel the same

Nothing lasts forever, not even pain

You think you care but you don’t see

What we are and who we’ll be

Standing tall, too blind to see

What we are and who we will be

What we inherit is right where we accept it

You are not the shore but the reel that will be casted

Shape the land, don’t let the land shape you

So we sing, Fuck the roots

What matters is where your heart grew

Fuck the roots what matters is where your heart grew

Maybe we’re a slate that’s sculpted by pain

Maybe our loves formed from our hate

Maybe someday we’ll all be saved

From the future that we had yesterday

What we inherit is right where we accept it

You are not the shore but the reel that will be casted

Shape the land, don’t let the land shape you

So we sing, Fuck the roots

What matters is where your heart grew