Cautious Clay
Cautious Clay
Cautious Clay
Cautious Clay & Saba
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[Verse 1]
From atoms up to comets
Life is never promised
You can make me wanna
Lie and be dishonest (Lie and be dishonest)
The simple things, they mean much
Just stay a while, be in touch
I'm clocking out at eight
Let's get tacos and the red punch (Tacos and the red punch, oh, oh, oh)
[Chorus]
But you got your eyes down
You say you're gonna leave
Gotta clean house
Just another rinse repeat
On life, and love
Life, and love
[Verse 2]
I really miss thе feeling (Yeah)
The confidencе in silence
The simple things they mean much
It's never been a science (It's never been a science, oh-oh, oh-oh)
So you gotta trust it in the process
Cus nothing lasts forever anyway
Got my best advice from a broken screen display
[Chorus]
But you got your eyes down
You say you're gonna leave (You say you're gonna leave)
Gotta clean house (Woah, oh, oh)
Just another rinse repeat
On life, and love
Life (Life), and love
[Bridge]
Don't know what you thinking 'bout
In patterns you've been speaking out
Can't remember meaning
Lord knows, I've been reaching
It's harder cus the roots run deep
A smile says what I can't see through
I guess half the way I'll meet you
[Chorus]
But you got your eyes down (Eyes down)
You say you're gonna leave (You say you're gonna leave)
Gotta clean house (Woah, oh, oh)
Just another rinse repeat
On life, and love (Ooh love)
Life (Life), and love
[Outro]
Life, and love
Life, woah, oh, oh, oh
Roots was written by Cautious Clay.
Roots was produced by johan lenox & Jim-E Stack & Dan Nigro & Cautious Clay.
Cautious Clay released Roots on Wed Feb 24 2021.
‘Roots’ is about having an established history with someone and coming to the often-difficult realization that things ultimately will not last because of elements in the relationship that are toxic. I tried to make that sentiment known in the first verse, ‘from atoms up to comets, life is never prom...