Roots Below

All we can do is heal Or let it destroy us Some of our wounds Come from those around us While some are self-inflicted By thorns growing from within But the stories remains the same Once we carry the hurt and shame All we can do is heal Or let it destroy us (destroy us) The wounds that we're left with, we cannot control The curse of the pain feels like all we know Until we find the strength drawn from the roots below In blackened soil new power grows Grows New power grows Sentenced to a lesser life For what we've been through We are growing in ways that we Never thought possible before Cutting off what can't survive So we can let our weakness die So we can let our weakness die Die The wounds that we're left with, we cannot control The curse of the pain feels like all we know Until we find the strength drawn from the roots below In blackened soil new power grows Regeneration comes after death And virtue from rooting out damage Cut off what can't survive The wounds that we're left with, we cannot control The curse of the pain feels like all we know Until we find the strength drawn from the roots below In blackened soil new power grows Until we find the strength drawn from the roots below In blackened soil new power grows New power grows