When everything falls apart
And the pieces drive you crazy.
When the orange sky appears pale
And silence haunts the crowded city.
When in a population of a million
You find no one to sit along.
When the sound of your own vein
Plays in your head the mystic song.
Amongst all your work and hurry,
When you suddenly find yourself idle.
And you choose to sit back and feel
Its your breath with you need to meddle.
Thats when you realise what lies beneath
Not the friend nor the foe
Not the smile nor the smile
But what lies beneath you.