Quiet Little Place
In this quiet little place
I can＇t remember having known a different pace
In this quiet little place
I can surrender to the beauty of its face
And now everything I see
Whether it＇s an airplane or a tree
It makes me wonder
About the things I must have missed
And the chains around my wrists
They are no longer
In this quiet little place
I can＇t imagine what it＇s like to be back home
Where they care about what time it is
And spend their days answering the phone
And now everything I feel
Whether it＇s fiction or it＇s real
It＇s so much clearer
Like the color of this light
It seems more dangerous and bright
But I don ＇t fear her
And slowly it fades, I＇m back in the race
I have to fight it, I know
I don＇t want to go away
In this quiet little place
You run your fingers through my hair and whisper ＂Hey＂
And no matter how I try
I can＇t seem to think of anything better to say