Tangled
A Lyric About Being Rooted In Love
your grip on me, is like the roots of a tree
wrapped around me making me feel safe
and we're tangled, baby
twisting together, setting my heart free
I'm hanging to you, like a fragile leaf
and I'm falling, baby
you've got me grounded and I'm rooted deep
the kind of thing that only love creates
I know you've got me, baby
here in your cradle, you rock me to sleep
holding me steady in your warm embrace
it's flowing through me, baby
pushing me forward, yeah, it so unique
mingled together, till we're interlaced
we're always growing, baby
no weeping willow, just an old oak tree
yeah, that's the kind of lovin' that we make
no shedding me now, baby
**
why would I ever leave....
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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At times relationships feel like everyone and thing are tangled. That's what makes relationships in a way interesting. Good job.