Into the Roots

Here’s the story of a little boy
Whose mind was free as a bird
With his own imagination he could reach the sky
He was living in a magical fantasy world

He was happy with no much
His family and his imaginary friends
But one day he started to understand
That the real world is not the place he thought

So, he crashed against a wall
I guess now it’s time to grow

So, take him back
Take him back to that place
So, take him back
Take him back to that place

All the castles became work offices
I guess now it’s my time to grow

So, take me back
Take me back to that place
So, take me back
Take me back to that place

When reality hits you hard
You must be will to lose it all

So, take me back
Take me back to that place
So, take me back
Take me back to that place

So, take me back
Take me back
To that place
So, take me back
Take me back to that place

So, take me back
Take me back
To that place
So, take me back
Take me back to that place, yeah

So, take me back
Take me back
To that place
So, take me back
Take me back to that place