Testo Cut The Root

I look just like my father
We share a common structure
A simple law of nature

We cut the root that holds
We cut the cord that binds us
We heard our names were called
That chain we left behind us That chain we left

It’s the same behavior
Handed down recurring in our failure
We’re so alike in manner and in nature

We cut the root that holds
We cut the cord that binds us
We heard our names were called
That chain we left behind us

THERE’S SO LITTLE TIME LEFT
I’M NOT GOING TO WASTE IT
FOLLOWING BLUEPRINTS LAID OUT FOR ME
I STRUGGLE TO THINK STRAIGHT WHEN ALL THAT I KNOW IS
HOW I’M CONSUMED BY BRANCHES OF MY FAMILY TREE