Lookin for a little peace
Maybe some days you don’t need to hear the truth
There’s a place for every war and every other tear
A place for everyone
And everyone’s fears
Do you trust yourself at night
Do you trust yourself at all
Take another look outside do you see it raining
Or maybe even worse
Not in my house
Not in my room
Not in my home
My home without a view
Got to take a walk outside got to hear the traffic
I need a little noise
A murder on the bus
A dealer and his shame
A baby that just wants a different name
Do you ever even think twice
Do you ever even think at all
Everybody’s talking loud and all at once
With a poison in their tongues
There’s gotta be a better view
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