Larr_E
Bluelighter
I have the world at my finger tips
its trapped in a glass case
and, once more, I can see all that goes on
people find love then lose it
women have children and men smoke cigars
parties are thrown to celebrate greatness
groups come together and find closeness through common bonds
but the world is still behind the glass
and I am forever on the outside looking in
i've tried to reach across but never quite make it
what's the point of it all up until now
the only reason to push forward is hope
the hope of a brighter tomorrow
of finding somebody to cry with
to smile with
to suffer with
but it's hard when the glass is so strong...
its trapped in a glass case
and, once more, I can see all that goes on
people find love then lose it
women have children and men smoke cigars
parties are thrown to celebrate greatness
groups come together and find closeness through common bonds
but the world is still behind the glass
and I am forever on the outside looking in
i've tried to reach across but never quite make it
what's the point of it all up until now
the only reason to push forward is hope
the hope of a brighter tomorrow
of finding somebody to cry with
to smile with
to suffer with
but it's hard when the glass is so strong...

