Текст: Taproot. Upon Us. ComeBack.

Ill times rollin' lackin' the flow, ache in my throat
And wisdom seems so lost, yet it's better in ways it's different
I miss those old school meditations when relaxing
And getting visions was a given
I propose a toast to myself to find the time to ask my Lord and galaxy

To come back to me, please come back
I need to say goodbye to these old ways
Stagnant lifestyles no longer in my way
I need to keep on movin', so I pray

And wait for a sign from my guides
They help me proceed as I lay
And dream of my future, I miss those times

Come back to me, come back to me
Please come back to me
Please come back to me please

Been so busy lately achieving what I need
So in a way it's replacing the old, it's different but that's okay
Because I feel the need for change again

It's time to comeback to me, please come back
I need to say goodbye to these old ways
Stagnant lifestyles no longer in my way
I got to keep on movin', so I pray

And wait for a sign from my guides
They help me proceed as I lay
And dream of my future, I miss those times

So I pray
And wait for a sign from my guides
They help me proceed as I lay
And dream of my future, I miss those times

Come back to me, come back to me
Please come back to me
Please come back to me please

Please come back to me
Please, please come back to me
Please come back
Please come back
Please come back to me
Come back to me
Please come back to me
Please, please come back to me
Please come back to me
Please