Firmly tucked away inside
Deafly knowing the way you sound
Reach out your arm
Take it away
None of this is what I saw
I'm just a girl
Everyday
blend into the crowd
Nothing new
Nothing special
You could just walk right by
it wouldn't hurt
Nothing to gain
Nothing to lose
Best friend--
Needful things
are what drive my mind
Careless
Careful
Bleesed be the things
that are free.
While we no longer have the song
I stand by quietly
and know that another one
will always come along.