Rootless Tree (intro) Damien Rice

What I want from you, is empty your head
But they say be true, don't stain your bed
And we do what we need to be free
And it leans on me like a rootless tree

What I want from us, is empty our minds
But we fake, we fuss, and fracture the times
We go blind when we've needed to see
And this leans on me, like a rootless...

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
And all we've been through
I said leave it, leave it, leave it
It's nothing to you
And if you hate me, hate me, hate me
Hate me so good
That you just let me out
Let me out, let me out
It's hell when you're around

Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you're around
Let me out, let me out, let me out

What I want from this, is learn to let go
No, not of you, of all that's been told
Killers re-invent and believe
And this leans on me, like a rootless...