Oh It's Okay

Oh it's okay, I understand
We were not meant for silence
We keep our troubles so far at bay
Let em go away
Let em go

From now on I do swear
I will not look for answers
Nor reach above for the stars
Or chase butterflies in haste
Butterflies

People say that you're crazy
You're not crazy at all

Pony ride cross the moon
With a pouch full of gold coins
You gaze overhead through the bars of light
Out of sight you are
Out of sight

People say that you're crazy
You're not crazy at all

Oh it's okay, I can go
I was just trying to be near
The warmth of the flame from your heart and mind
It's so hard to find
It's so hard to find
It's so hard