What kind of house is your home?
What level of comfort?
To what privilege do you owe, or is there none at all?
Where will you go when it rains?
Acknowledge where you came, where you've been
Where you are, and where you'll go
Disfigured the ornate living tissue countless roots have grown
Losing hold on which narrative's been snuffed out or has been told
Reclaim the lands of buried voices with the resurrected spirit
That only the roots have known
Rhizome recovery
Hacked into to pieces, they will continue to grow
And in defiance, they will continue to grow
Rhizome recovery
Where will you go when it rains?
Tell me, where will you go when it rains
As they will continue to grow