Texty: Wannadies. Bagsy Me. Silent People.

I want to go where the silent people go
because I've been told, silence is gold
being without being heard, without a word
and I would nod, there's a god
and you, how about you
a whole new flavour

if you hear it, taste it
soon is not too soon
you can be a humble dreamboy too

I want to go where the silent people dream
about simple things, everyone's a king
being without being hurt, oh how absurb
if there's a god, he's in that world
and you, how about you
a whole new flavour

if you hear it, taste it
soon is not too soon
you can be a humble dreamboy too
and if you hear it, maybe
you can go there too
you can be a humble dreamboy too