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