Quiet Life
It's the quiet life you've been waiting for
And all that you want it will be there
Well, don't you believe me?
Well, don't believe me anymore
I see you're scared as you stand on those stairs
Don't ask because you won't come back to me
My heart grows heavy, you can't start when you're not ready
I know it's fast
The hesitation dies but you won't outlast
By the time you see what's left
The distance will grow I suppose
You're all out of breath
And I should have known
It feels like nothing
But a hand keeps touching your heart
The first time you can't make sure
You better hold still, you're so smart
My heart, your hand
I swear I understand
Writer/s: The Jealous Sound