I stay silent

The things that I know that I don’t talk about The things that I hear that I don’t talk about The things that I see that I don’t talk about I stay silent How lucky you are

And there it goes

And there it goes, making not a sound Traveling through the air, destination uncertain All around, people wait; their eyes get bigger Its arrival will be met with smiles and frowns just because of what the people want It wants for nothing, ever Crazy, if you think about it; in fact, madness