âThis can't be right.â, she said, as she crossed her arms and shook her head, As they were standing at the gate I noticed her when she looked my way to check the time Then I heard him say, âListen , I'm already late.â The conversation dangled there I could feel the tension in the air As their heads hung towards the ground Their silence broken by their sighs They kissed and said their last goodbyes She hoped he'd turn around He turned and gave her one last look Then her forced smile fell Her face read like a book And I could tell She was the loneliest girl at D.I.A. Her lips they trembled as she fought her tears away Loneliest girl at D.I.A. I wanted to comfort you but what could a stranger say? What could a stranger say? Her tears mixed with the bitter breeze and brought the distant memories of not so long ago When I was woeful and bereaved When I was struggling just to breath Treading through the midnight snow I wondered if I'd be the same If I'd evoke the strength to tame A pain I'd never known If I'd regain my sense of self Now I've the knowledge and the wealth The seeds of time have sewn I turned and gave her one last look I wish I'd wished her well Her face read like a book And I could tell She was the loneliest girl at D.I.A. Her lips they trembled as she fought her tears away Loneliest girl at D.I.A. I wanted to comfort you but what could a stranger say? What could a stranger say? Words and Music Copyright 2005 Brandon Henderson