quietly sad

you can realy be free
when you know how to be
the father the mother
of your mind
a light for your blind side
arms when you're crying
the last voice before you go to sleep

then the withe sheets they keep
you real
when you don't know how to keep
your mind

to be safe and mad
quietly sad
when sticking your cheek on the window side

you can realy be free
well forgive what I said
go get high and enjoy
be the boy against the laws
keep on fucking the system
keep on drinking to the dawn
while pissing at the moon you will think of your mom

to the white hands they keep
you real
when tou don't know how to keep
your mind


to be safe and mad
quietly sad
when sticking your cheek on the window side