There’s an ocean of people outside my front door
And I don’t want the buffet of waves anymore
They’re all making decisions, and none are for me
And I don’t want to get trampled under so many feet
So please just excuse me if I stay here inside
Yes I’m aware that-Just please, let me hide
It’s not that I hate them, that would put me at ease
If I had some derision, or thought all be diseased
But no, I’m wide open, and there the rub lies
That I’m a figure for loving for all that pass eyes
I got put in all wrong ways, and I’m missing some parts
And you wouldn’t believe where . I’m keeping my heart
And this thick-skin that is fabled, that some people grow?
They some how reversed it-oh wouldn’t you know.
I got patched up with soul-skin, somehow at the start
And now I am living my life as all heart.