| Quiet Time I stop and think Of a quiet time A place of peace To gather my mind I think more often Of how to be Sometimes all I want Is just to be me Is that so hard? Expected to do so much Live the life laid for me I want to make the choice The choice of life Try not to stop me You wont understand Cry it all away How do I make all this stop? I only want to live my life The risks I take Give me that chance To make my mistakes The mistake of growing up too soon An only child on her own Only knowing What's at home �opyright Eskimo |