When it all gets loud
I hide in my mind
In a one bed apartment
That was easy to find
And I hold my day
In the palm of my hand
I don’t have to compromise
Or try to understand
I do what I want
While I sit in the sun
And I don’t have to answer
To anyone
And I’m nobody’s crutch
And I’m nobody’s savior
And all I ever think about
Is what I’m doing later
And is that so bad?
To dream a quiet time
Where everything I’m carrying
Is mine and only mine?
Cos it gets so loud