(Where do you go to my lovely)
(When I’m alone in my head)
Find that secret quiet spot in your head
Find it’s peace and calm
Focus in on it
Relax
And
When you’ve found it
Everything is seen much more clearly
Those funny thoughts all running around
Those confusing feelings
All the vortex of passion
They all run around
Almost like children
Though some are like more so
Watching them play from quiet vantage
Can give one quite an advantage
Or at least a little peace
And maybe patience
I wonder what she’s thinking in her secret quiet?
(Wouldn’t it be nice to have a window in here)
(So I could look out and see)