

Walking through the crowd,
eyes meet but quickly turn away
Questions in the silence,
wondering what they might say
But the truth sits quietly,
waiting to be known
No hidden malice here,
just paths of our own
People are not against you
They are merely for themselves
Walking their own roads
Seeking their own help (ooh)
In every conversation,
there's a silent
plea
For understanding,
for a moment to be free
People are not against you
They are merely for themselves
Walking their own roads
Seeking their own help (yeah)
No enemies in shadows,
just mirrors of our need
Understanding comes softly,
planting a different seed
People are not against you
They are merely for themselves
Walking their own roads
Seeking their own help (ooh ahhh)