Lyrics: The quiet mind
The quiet mind Dancing in the wind She is Only a child Forgotten how to dream Torn between The rain and the sun between the leaves and the mud of the rushing world she run and run and run and run And she's always way to close more to the torns than to the rose Chasing shadows that chasing her The fear in U shape, curled She’s runnin’ barefoot through the echoes of time, Every heartbeat’s a riddle, every step is a rhyme. Lightning in veins, but the thunder won’t speak, A screams buried deep where the memories leak. Eyes on the skyline, hands in the dirt, Tryna sew up the wounds, but she’s stitched to the hurt. Ghosts in the branches, whispers in rain, Tryna paint over scars, but they bleed through the frame. The quiet mind Dancing in the wind She is Only a child Forgotten how to dream She don’t chase dreams—dreams slip through her hands, Like sand in the hourglass, lost in the lands. She run and she run, but the road stays blurred, The fear in U shape—yeah, the past still lurks.