How can I hear when you speak so silently
More than enough is never too much
Hold out a hand - I'm so out of touch
You want to feel as your heart would have you do
Looks on my head cannot get the message through
So that my hand can cut through
Peace in my heart can suffer too
What shall I do when they stand smiling at me
Look at them all and be so cool, oh so cool
How shall I know when to start singing my song
What shall I do when they all go by
What shall I do...
