Tekster: Toad The Wet Sprocket. Bread & Circus. Unquiet.

A quiet world

I am taught but I never learn a thing
I'm not deaf but I can't hear everything

A quiet world, unquiet

I am strong but I never move a thing
I have words but I lack the voice to sing

A quiet world, unquiet

So would, would I sell the world?
Would I sell the world, sell the world?

I am fast but I never move at all
I have sight but I never choose to show

A quiet world, unquiet

Sell the world, I would
Sell the world, I would
Sell the world, would I sell the world?

A quiet world, unquiet
A quiet world, unquiet