Honey, what’s on your mind?
Why do you always run around?
Why don’t you slow down?
What’s troubling you?
Honey, I see it in your face
Those distant eyes
The haphazard thoughts
Your constant restlessness
You’re always somewhere else
Inside that head
But still running away
From what’s there
So you dream
Keep yourself busy
Talk a lot
And have many friends
But what’s troubling you?
What’s inside?
Why hide?
It’ll always be there
Slow down
Listen to what others have to...
