There is a gentle breeze sweeping grace
Strands of my hair sweep across my face
People looking ahead as they walk blindly
I make my way ahead clutching myself tightly

A band sings their heart out in my ear
Cant make sense of it because my mind isnt here
It doesnt matter, all of this
Ive made it clear to Him, I am at peace

Im not going to hurt anymore by the words you say
What I have has already gone away
I just want to love you, thats all I know how to do
And no one can take that away from me, not even you

- philoism