THE LONELY PEOPLE

 

She’s outside, she’s no time

Something strange to see

She’s a part of a world

D’you know what I mean?

If you could hear about them all the time

You may notice they seem fine they may

Always be alone.

 

Who is right? What’s the right?

Where do we should live?

You may think that they’re having wrong way fun

You just need to think they may have the only way to live.

 

You and me always had the fantasy

We’d get exciting things in  that dark world

But it seems to be, that should never be

Now I know we were wrong.

There’s a time when we need to understand

That we’ll pass whole of our lives complaining

Then we realize, we’ll never be fine

And in every time, we’ll be alone.

 

We’ve no land, we’re no time

Something fine to see.

 

If you don’t leave all your wishes

If you stand being suspicious

You may always have to be alone to me.

 

You and me always had the fantasy

We’d get exciting things in  that dark world

But it seems to be, that should never be

Now I know we were wrong.

 

There’s a time when we need to find a way

To know where these lonely people belong to

They belong to you, they belong to me

We’d always have to be alone to me.