Solitude the Saviour

As I wandered through a murder of crows upon a field A swell in the stomach And a yielding in my eyes I thought of friendship and of solitude As I rambled on unto a place I know not I Kids are fun but they're annoying the same time They smile so sweet but when they throw their comforts down . And down again Our little repetitive friends ... That's when my smile begins to turn around Now that may sound cold But I'm as warm as summer rain I love the innocence, the honesty, the fun And I guess my thoughts on this may one day change . when I find the patience of a saint or the answer to my sum. I want a world, where everything is wild! But I'm held back by these commodities and styles I want it all but perhaps I'm in denial Come back and see me in the morning. I have a loving family and many a good friend I have a girl that I love like laughter I'm still the baby in so many ways But I just need less looking after Now my friends have gone back home and my girl is working hard My brother too he's a real grafter I was invited to a festival of fun Song, drink, food and laughter I had to decline, this here offer true and kind These people sense something of my nature But these past few years there is one thing I did find... That solitude can be a saviour