Quiet town

by Skye

I know somewhere there is a party going down.
Interesting people; conversation to be found.
I've lived in cities where there is no solitude,
made some friends there that I hope I'll never lose.
But, for now,
I want
to stay
in this quiet town.
The neighbors on my block, they've got stories to tell.
This is the grocery who once was a hotel.
And Mr. Driscoll, he just stands there with his smile,
inviting everyone he sees to come inside.
This is the life
I want
to live
in a quiet town.
Ooo,
sometimes I miss the shows
I loved a long time ago.
Ooo,
sometimes I miss the shows
I loved a long time ago.
Come Sunday morning there's a market on the square.
Children are playing, bells are ringing in the air.
Old men are drinking, it's a lazy afternoon;
content with thinking that there is nothing to do.
So for now,
I'm gonna stay in this quiet town.
In this quiet town.
In this quiet town.