I'll hide in my quiet place, the one I made up inside my own head
When the world gets too loud
But instead of stopping the rain
I'll make it pour heavily, blurring my view of the mountains
Through the glass walls
And spreading the smell of earth all around
I'll hide in my quiet place with you, stranger
You to whom I'll give a face once we meet
Once I see you for the first time
But until I don't
You'll remain faceless and we'll remain fate
Until the bitterness has gone away
And even if reluctantly I'll come back to this world
A world that's dull in its own beautiful way
That's not as lost as it's spinning
And when the buzz becomes too much I'll hide away
Back to my quiet place, with you
And a guitar and the daisies and a book
A separate peace that belongs to you and I only
We remain fate.