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Underneath the Roots

by Fools and Foes

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released December 4, 2015

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Fools and Foes Manila, Philippines

Four-piece indie rock/folk band.

Guitar/Vocals - Miguel Querubin
Bass/Vocals - Isabelle Romualdez
Drums - Gabba Santiago
Guitar - Ralph Gonzalez

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Track Name: Blindfolded
Rain is pouring on time
Idleness is our routine
And we rest on nothing
Empty days keep going by

I find myself wanting
Everything but I can't decide
As we drift to an empty space
And wake up just the same

And I can't say
That it's okay
'Been better days

Living with a blindfold on
Aimlessly wandering
We are finding
Something to hold on to

Rain is pouring on time
Idleness is our routine
And we rest on nothing
Empty days keep going by

And I can't say
That it's okay
'Been better days

Living with a blindfold on
Aimlessly wandering
We are finding
Something to hold on to

And when we find what we're looking for
It's nothing at all
It's nothing at all
Track Name: Undesired
Well, I can see how you
You look at me
Disgusted and jaded

Why don't you want my touch?
Was I so reckless?
Was I too comfortable?

Oh, did I shed too much?
Don't you like my skin?
Oh, just leave me be
I'll be buried underneath the roots

Breaking out of slumber,
I'm drenched in her sweat
with bile up my throat
and a blank memory of her face

(HEY)

I will never fill
the space by your bedside
Just tracing the scraps you left

Oh, did I shed too much?
Don't you like my skin?
Oh, just leave me be
I'll be buried underneath the roots

Breaking out of slumber,
I'm drenched in her sweat
with bile up my throat
and a blank memory of her face

(HEY)
Track Name: Withering
Staring at holes on the walls
Similar to my punctured lungs
Comfortable with indecency
But I’ve been built to please

The surface is all right

But it’s cold inside
A hollow room
Oh, cabin fever

I’m withering in this wind
That glides me to a dense sea
I had settled underwater
But now I’m gasping for air

The surface is all right

But it’s cold underneath
A blanket of rain clouds
How it looms over me

I don’t want to leave
I don’t want to leave this place
I don’t want to break
I don’t want to break this fence

But it’s cold underneath
A blanket of rain clouds
How it looms over me

I'm withering in this wind
Track Name: Lullaby feat. Happy Monday People
We drive along the highway lines
Our lives have slowly passed us by
These busy streets have made my past
Filled with brown kids playing tag

Mistakes made me a better man
Wouldn't have any other way
I think I'll turn out just okay
Gliding through life with a smirk on

I carry these stories in my sleep

When dusk transforms the sky to black
And children scurry to their homes
Mom sing me a lullaby
La la la la la la la la

I carry these stories in my sleep

Time burnt my skin
And made scars on my face
If I could relive
Would my tracks be the same?

I don't regret my steps and my trails
We do with what we have
We can never have anything right
The ideal is just a myth