Somewhere Near the Meadow

She loves to whisper but she's usually here Whenever a concept begins without a message She puts her real thoughts in her search Despite the fear of being seen as an advantage She records what she knows best from the past A self-assessing passion she under The world around us is silent And the person she loves is silent And forgotten He busted himself off Driving excess of his awful behavior So much blood was lost He was frozen with anger and hope I'm going blind If something is ever changing I'm gonna change my mind I'm sure something worse is gonna change me