Your Roots (In Me)

I remember when we were in school
And you took my pen starting to draw your roots
We were young and I didn't supposed
That those roots, one day would become wounds

And we've walked away because you had changed rooms
We met other people and changed the way we talk
It got cold, so cold, that I couldn't feel
That your roots, my love, were still

And I had looked once again through the window
And the blood runs down in my veins
Maybe what I failed to water in that moment
Are the consequences of what I missed in my life

I saw you again in opposite ways and I cried
Leaves fell in front of me, and not safely as you said
You had cut your hair, when you turned to me I went blind
Cause my arms were no longer your house

And I had looked once again through the window
And the blood runs down in my veins
Maybe what I failed to water in that moment
Are the consequences of what I missed in my life

How much will I still have to bleed?
How much I've learned and I still feel
One more time, one more lose
Your roots, honey, that's all you left in me