What People Know

People talk about finding a safe place,

Without much to offer,

But I’m not sure how to help them.

Maybe I should just move on,

Until they figure out how to grow

And discover ‘that‘ true freedom.

People say she’s in search of a haven,

Has a lot to give,

But I’m not sure,

About my feelings for her.

Maybe they should just let it be,

Until these towns learn to thrive

And understand true liberation.

Smell and taste its sensation

My quietness is simple,

It just suits me.

You don’t really know me,

You just know

What you want to know.

People claim I’m searching for a home now,

Looking for a boy or a girl now,

But I can still move on,

I can still learn to grow,

Back into that previous low.

My quietness is simple,

It just suits me.

You don’t really know me,

You just know

What you want to know.