Quiet

There's a quiet little man

And he sits at his window

Doesn't make a sound

But he watches where the wind blow (Ah)

Wants to go outside

Fears wouldn't let him

Force a little smile

And the fears come rolling (Ah)

(La, la, la, la) Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum

(La, la, la, la) Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum

You can go outside where the sun and the people blind you

Well, you can go outside where the love of the people finds you

You can go outside where the sun and the people blind you

Well, you can go outside where the love of the people finds you

It will find you

It will find you

It will find you

When he walks through the maze

In the circles of his bad place

While he's chew on his roof

He's still tying up his shoelace (Ah)

And he will never cross again

All the days at his home spent

Nailing all the doors

And jumping through the window (Ah)

(Ah, ah, ah, ah) Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum

(Ah, ah, ah, ah) Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum

You can go outside where the sun and the people blind you

Well, you can go outside where the love of the people finds you

You can go  outside where the sun and the people blind you

Well, you can go outside where the love of the people finds you

Will find you

Will find you

Will find you