Verse 1 Strange I find myself Always staring Into the fire I lose the conversation I lose my awareness Like something got me Verse 2 Sometimes I stare at The ocean waves The horizon I stop talking I start thinking It’s doing something to me Chorus Big things make me feel so small A visual bitch slap, a wake-up call When something takes me out of myself I start thinking what this means for my health I realize there’s a point of thinking way too much Sometimes just shutting up is the right touch. Verse 3 Sometimes I care but It gets too much All the politics Daily happenings I start talking to myself It’s doing something to me Verse 4 I see a tall buildings and I think they’ll fall I want to run And how do planes work Seems like magic But not if the sky falls on me Chorus Big things make me feel so small A visual bitch slap, a wake-up call When something takes me out of myself I start thinking what this means for my health I realize there’s a point of thinking way too much Sometimes just shutting up is the right touch. Verse 5 It’s the wrong approach Most people mired by Binary judgements Just be curious About your fellow man Cultivate empathy for him and me Verse 6 Its harder to grow and Admit you just don’t know That it’s frustration Don’t trust those telling You to punch down On the ones like you and me Chorus Big things make me feel so small A visual bitch slap, a wake-up call When something takes me out of myself I start thinking what this means for my health I realize there’s a point of thinking way too much Sometimes just shutting up is the right touch. (Spoken) And since dignity is quiet, how about we make silence great again?
