Serenity is a golden gift And through the years I'm slowly reaching it When I'm alone, I enjoy the silence 'Cause hearing my own thoughts Makes so much of a difference
I think positive Good things come to me Like moths to the light And I'm in charge of making it brighter I feel brighter
Holding this tongue in mouth I sharder than screaming loud Like I'm screaming now If I had the chance to get out I would be far from here now
