Who's the loud one Trying to be the center of the room all the time High on wine Shouting his stories Never ever worries that anyone else Might have something to say Silently watching In the shadows with a tape on my lips Wondering if someday I Will be bold enough to Tell him get the hell off my head 'cause I don't Need you anymore Who's the soft one The man I see when I meditate When I take a break from Trying to be acknowledged The difference between knowledge and wisdom The wise one knows he doesn't know Where's the real one His mind is at peace 'cause it's just a ride So he waits inside my heart Feeling that someday I might just start Looking for him When the loud one's gone