Close Mic'ed

No one you know
Sits on the floor
I think I’ll go with my first answer
It’s too bright a day
To be amazed
And I am not taking anyone’s thunder
And what do you know
About all the thoughts
Playing around in my head?
I guess you don’t know
Where my roses grow
Or even the way back home
I got close mic’ed
Yeah
It’s too bright a day
To not get away
Being on your own on the road
It’s too bright a day
To not go away
Search for your only friend
In the world
You go away
In search of your pain
I have not ever understood