I know he's lonely
I watch him wander alone at church
I watch him analyze the hurt
I know he's lonely
He doesn't smile much at all
My prayers echo off the walls
I know he's lonely
If only he was my brother
Through one ear, and out the other
I know he's lonely
His momma cries
So do I
I know he's lonely
Guilt, not doubt
That I had to turn around
I know he's lonely
Just a little bit too tricky
Warding off the guilt that hits me
I know he's lonely
Don't catch tears behind those glasses
Chance for conversation passes
I know he's lonely
Walks by himself like I used to
What am I supposed to do?
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