hold my head up high

There is a kind of peace and war
inside where no one but I can go
deep thoughts come emotions run
everything becomes clear

in the stillness of my isolation
i thrive and live and play
but then it doesn't stay that way
because sooner or later

in just a matter of time
i am pulled out of my hive
the world around me bids
for me to come out and play

With six billion other people
to be with and interact with
i go and face them all
but i will return again

alone