In this quiet little place
    I can't remember having known a different pace
    In this quiet little place
    I can surrender to the beauty of its face
    
    And now everything I see
    Whether it's an airplane or a tree
    It makes me wonder
    About the things I must have missed
    And the chains around my wrists
    They are no longer
    
    In this quiet little place
    I can't imagine what it's like to be back home
    Where they care about what time it is
    And spend their days answering the phone
    
    And now everything I feel
    Whether it's fiction or it's real
    It's so much clearer
    Like the color of this light
    It seems more dangerous and bright
    But I don't fear her
    
    And slowly it fades, I'm back in the race
    I have to fight it, I know
    I don't want to go away
    
    In this quiet little place
    You run your fingers through my hair and whisper "Hey"
    And no matter how I try
    I can't seem to think of anything better to say