Standing Still

it seems so sane
always right until
i hear your words
sound so mute to feel
i'm treading near
now to understand
where's the end
on the other side
its alright
i'll be okay right here
peering through
with one clouded eye
its halfway closed
open never mind
blocked point of view
changing color hue
i'm close to find
what's the other side
runaway, runaway
you can go
i've found my way