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)