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.