Every time,
I look around
And see some people smile
I want to be with them and grin
Just for a little while

And every time
I sit alone
And think of those who're scared
I want to take their hand in mine
And let them feel I care

But every time
That I am lonely
I sit somewhere and wonder:
How beautiful the world could be
If people were there for each other

And every time,
And every time
I sit or walk or stand
I always think
And realize that
There're things I'll never understand.