Don't turn your back on me now I've seen it coming for a while Don't turn your back on me now This man is not an isle A wandering man I've always been Walking the outsides looking in A wandering man I've always been I still chase a home in the wind Even if every word is a lie All poison and sharp teeth Even if every word is a lie I still hear your cries beneath Like blood spilt upon the ground Brings the earth to life anew I spill my blood upon the ground And I revive my roots to you The Leaves may have fallen And the branches left to rot But we're still bound together Heart to heart, root to root Roots grown strong as life All intertwined and tied Roots grown strong as life Still withers under pride In a world that wants us dead And burnt from the ground In a world that wants us dead It's kin where hope is found