Analysis of All

Sometimes when in a crowd
I feel alright and at home
Then there are times
I just wanna run
As far, and fast from that home
And be all alone

To be by myself
And have only my dreams and thoughts
To keep me all company from within
And from inside to the outside as they do flow
To sing write, and play what may come

To make some noise and
 Even write a song or two
Maybe even a song of love
Or a song about nothing at all
 That dosen't really matter to anyone at all
But me................
                             By: DAS-{c}