To think that could be me at the window
Crying for attention
Screaming cos I'm hungry
For the only food I'll eat for a while
And still somehow I salvage a smile
While the whole world lives in denial...
To think that could be me in the doorway
Dying in the anguish
Dealing with rejection
From a world that really doesn't give a damn
Well it’s time for us to make a little plan
(my friend, tell all your friends)
From the bottom of our hearts
We should all reach out
And dig deeper in our pockets
There’s a lonely child
That needs us
And it only takes a minute of our time
To think that I have no inhibitions
I'm free to say my vows
At the head of my table
At the church of my choice
I’m free to have my very own voice
(my lovely friends)
From the bottom of our hearts
We should all reach out
And dig deeper in our pockets
There’s a lonely child
That needs us
And it only takes a minute of our time
Of our time
My, my, my…
Yeah the whole world lives in denial!
I think that should be me at the altar
Praying for forgiveness
For taking my complaining just a little too far
I don’t think we know how fortunate we are
(my friends, my love-ly friends)
(we should do unto others
as we’d have done to ourselves
take the time to remind yrself
that what goes around will surely come around)