🎸 Tittel: "Roots and Routes" 🎸 (Tung fuzz-gitar, seig groove, raspete vokal, 90s grunge-vibb) (Vers 1) Born from dust, in a nowhere town, shadows and smoke tried to drag me down. Bitter old streets carved into my bones, but I took the wheel, made the road my own. (Pre-Chorus) Every crack, every bruise, led me to the life I choose. Can't kill a fire that's born inside, can't cage a heart that learns to ride! (Refreng – FETT OG FENGENDE) 🌪️ Roots and routes, they’re pulling tight, digging deep and chasing light! Roots and routes, I won't break free, they’re the chains and wings in me! 🌪️ (Vers 2) Ghosts in my rearview, faces I knew, some stayed behind, some broke right through. Carved my path with broken hands, still standing strong on sinking land. (Pre-Chorus) Every scar, every turn, fuel for the fire I let burn. Can't drown a voice that learned to shout, can't kill a dream that's crawling out! (Refreng – enda råere) 🌪️ Roots and routes, they’re pulling tight, digging deep and chasing light! Roots and routes, I won't break free, they’re the chains and wings in me! 🌪️ (Bro – Mørk og Seig, bygger til eksplosjon) (halvt snakke/synge, litt skjevt takt) Concrete veins and twisted trees, whisper all my dirty dreams. Can't outrun what's in your blood, build your home inside the flood... (gitaren bygger, vokalen vrir seg mer intenst) (Refreng – siste, SVÆRT og eksplosivt) 🌪️ Roots and routes, they’re pulling tight, digging deep and chasing light! Roots and routes, I won't break free, they’re the chains and wings in me!
