Lonely people I do see
Walking right along with me
Wondering where their lives have been
And if they'll ever come back again
I wonder why they feel this way
I wonder why their hearts can't stay
They seem to tear apart inside
In themselves, they do hide
Wondering where the future leads
Hoping their hearts will no longer bleed
Looking for someone to help them out
Finding no answers they continue to pout
I want to help them see the light
But this problem is also my plight
I hope one day the answers we'll see
And then our souls will be set free

October 9, 1990