Simply free
When I play the keys
The piano always responds to me
You won't say a word
As I guess what you won't show,
I wonder if you know I know
It's not music
If you won't sing those lines
You're not making me feel alright
I want to run away
I'm just sitting at the piano
While I try not to cry
I need to hear a few more lies
It was definitely easier
Before I saw some of your ways
Life was music everyday
Now I really have to fight
As I try again to listen
The silence starts to drift in
I have to keep running away
This is about that fear people have of facing the truth when suddenly the lies seem stupid. It's about society...mostly...