Roots

Lyrics

[Verse 1] My heart and my hair are both damaged, so I'll let 'em grow Ain't scared of the fact my true color is starting to show I ended a thing with a man that I know that I loved 'Cause drinking and him were two things that I had to give up [Pre-Chorus] Concrete stars, L.A. bars, there's something 'bout this town The city lights are burning bright, I'm burning out [Chorus] I'd pack my bags, but hell, I don't need 'em It's hard 'cause it ain't easy leaving The fake it, make it up ain't what I thought it was, so I'ma trade my heels in for boots I'm getting back to my roots [Verse 2] I'm paying too much for a condo in North Hollywood And studio city is pretty, but I'd move if I could [Pre-Chorus] The palm trees are lying No stars in the sky and I'm so sick of trying I'm coming home [Chorus] I'd pack my bags, but hell, I don't need 'em It's hard 'cause it ain't easy lеaving The fake it, make it up ain't what I thought it was, so I'ma tradе my heels in for boots I'm getting back to my roots [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] I'd pack my bags, but hell, I don't need 'em It's hard 'cause it ain't easy leaving The fake it, make it up ain't what I thought it was, so I'ma trade my heels in for boots Oh, I'd pack my bags, but hell, I don't need 'em It's hard 'cause it ain't easy leaving The fake it, make it up ain't what I thought it was, so I'ma trade my heels in for boots I'm getting back to my roots Back to my roots