So still, quiet, and complacent
You wait for your change of pace to bloom
Well it's taken lifetimes
To find the right time to speak out
Now you know not what to say
But you're just a word away

It's drowned out the comforting sound
A quarter lifea crisis of middle ground
And you can't decide
How to choose a side when it gives out
And you know not how to up and go
But you know only the buried below can grow

It's been such a long and weary ride
When suddenly, seasons start to slow from your bedside
Cause when the corners of your mattress start to curl
Better just get up, go, and face the world

And the plans you drew
They just need some follow-through
When you've nothing left to lose
Just leave and start anew

So still, quiet, and complacent
You wait for your change of pace to bloom
Well it's taken lifetimes
To find the right time to speak out
Now you know just what to say