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"It's an evolutionary imperative."

Gabriel “Sylar” Grey

Dripping tears from the sky
I’m a snail without a shell
A leper with a golden bell
I’ve got nowhere to go
I’m a stray cat on the roam
Choking on a chicken bone
For a home sweet, no sweet home

For a root, for a leaf, for a branch, for a tree
For something, somebody
That reminded them of me
Running with my roots pulled up
Caught me cold so they could cut
What there was left of love

I’m rootless (x2)

Work your fingers to the bone
Building castles out of snow
I’m a nomad walking on
Humming to the same old song
Lower case society
In touch with no community
A kingdom without a king
With no sense of belonging

For a root, for a leaf, for a branch, for a tree
For something, somebody
That reminded them of me