Quiet Lyrics

there's a quiet little man, and he sits at his window

doesn't make a sound, but he watches where the wind blows

wonts to go outside, fears wouldn't let him

forces a little smile, and the fears come rolling



you can go outside where sun and the people blind you

you can go outside where the love of the people will find you

you can go outside where sun and the people blind you

you can go outside where the love of the people will find you

it will find you

it will find you

it will find you



when he walks though the maze, in the circles of his back place

white shoe on his roof, is still tied at the shoe lace

He will never curse again, all the days on his home spent

Nailing all the doors, & jumping through the window