No Roots Alice Merton

I like digging holes and hiding things inside them

When I grow old I hope I wont forget to find them

Cause Ive got memories and travel like gypsies in the night

I build a home and wait for someone to tear it down



Then pack it up in boxes, head for the next town running

Cause Ive got memories and travel like gypsies in the night

And a thousand times, Ive seen this road a thousand times

Ive got no roots but my home was never on the ground

Ive got no roo-oo-oo-oo-oots