Quiet Ones — Tears For Fears

It's always the quiet ones Who are stranger than fiction They hide under tables like a child

What kind of chemistry is it? Leaden or golden? Nobody sees them driving us wild

It's your life Don't just collide with the waves

Oh look into her eyes You'll see such silent calling Nothing seems to matter in this life

Wake up your majesty there are Thieves in the temple Picking the sunspots out of the sun

Looking for symmetry in man Another dead Beatle Down through the path we see how they run

It's your life Don't just collide with the ways

Oh look into her eyes You'll see such silent calling Nothing seems to matter in this life

Oh so many reasons why You hear the silence calling Nothing seems to matter in this life

Oh salvation shine a light on a different world And carry out thoughts on golden rays