the truth about us quite ones.
when sat in a group conversation
and we\'re not saying much,
i bet you\'re thinking a series of things:
what are they thinking?
how are they feeling?
what have they done?
what have we done?
have they done something to be quiet about?
there\'s always one wolf of the pack that listens to every ones movements,
one tree with the deepest growing root,
a star that lives blind to their naked eye.
people say:
be wary of the quiet ones,
like we\'re plotting a mass murder.
but we are natural investigators,
as when people think you\'re blind to their actions,
they start to get careless,
and forget
we remember.