In the back of the woods In the back of the car Where the tire then burst And broke my mouth
In the dark of the night In the pouring rain Where the rules got changed I've said too much
In the back of my mind In the cold, cold rain Where i scream so loud But don't say anything
And i stand my ground in the firing line While i tell myself that i'm doing fine
And i know you think that i'm losing it But i'm just quiet, I'm not crazy I'm just quiet, I'm not crazy
I swear
What a way to express What's in my head What a way to tell you It's all been said
What a way to redeem What a way to react What a way to escape From my stone mouth
And i stand my ground in the firing line While i tell myself that i'm doing fine And i know you think that i'm losing it But i'm just quiet, I'm not crazy
Come what may storm or avalanche Gonna stand my ground given half a chance And i know you say that i'm loosing it But i'm just quiet I'm not crazy Just quiet I'm not crazy
I swear I swear
And i stand my ground in the firing line While i tell myself that i'm doing fine And i know you think that i'm losing it But i'm just quiet, I'm not crazy
Come what may storm or avalanche Gonna stand my ground given half a chance Call it mad Call it blasphemy Call me quiet going on crazy But i'm just quiet I'm not crazy
