[00:00.66]I met you through a common friend
[00:04.26]In the attic of my parents house
[00:10.08]And though I didn't know it then
[00:12.24]I soon was finding out
[00:15.45]You are the roots that sleep beneath my feet
[00:20.28]And hold the earth in place
[00:23.52]Each time a faucet opens
[00:26.46]Words are spoken
[00:28.05]The water runs away
[00:33.18]And I hear your name
[00:36.90]No, nothing has changed
[00:50.22]There was this book I read and loved
[00:54.21]The story of a ship
[00:58.20]Who sailed around the world and found
[01:02.19]That nothing else exists
[01:05.37]Beyond his own two sails
[01:09.45]And wooden shell
[01:12.99]And what is held within
[01:13.50]All else is sure to pass
[01:15.90]We clutch and grasp
[01:17.97]And debate what's truly permanent
[01:22.65]But when the wind starts to shift
[01:26.94]There's no argument
[01:28.71]I sing and drink and sleep on floors
[01:46.38]And try hard not to be annoyed
[01:50.10]By all these people worrying about me
[01:58.17]So when I'm suffering through some awful drive
[02:02.31]You occasionally cross my mind
[02:06.36]It's my hidden hope that you are still among them
[02:13.32]Well are you?
[02:29.37]Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet
[02:38.85]And hold the earth in place
[02:40.98]Each time a curtain opens
[02:41.49]Sunlight pours in
[02:42.18]A lifetime melts away
[02:51.60]And we share a name
[02:51.96]On some picturesque grave

I met you through a common friend
In the attic of my parents house
And though I didn't know it then
I soon was finding out
You are the roots that sleep beneath my feet
And hold the earth in place
Each time a faucet opens
Words are spoken
The water runs away
And I hear your name
No, nothing has changed
There was this book I read and loved
The story of a ship
Who sailed around the world and found
That nothing else exists
Beyond his own two sails
And wooden shell
And what is held within
All else is sure to pass
We clutch and grasp
And debate what's truly permanent
But when the wind starts to shift
There's no argument
I sing and drink and sleep on floors
And try hard not to be annoyed
By all these people worrying about me
So when I'm suffering through some awful drive
You occasionally cross my mind
It's my hidden hope that you are still among them
Well are you?
Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet
And hold the earth in place
Each time a curtain opens
Sunlight pours in
A lifetime melts away
And we share a name
On some picturesque grave