Lyrics

All the lonely people, where do they all come from?
Is it something that we are,
Or something that we've done?
And is there anybody else as lonely as me?
And if so, where could you be?
We could play cards or something

And is this really all that we are?

All the desperate people, what do we need to find?
Is it in our circumstances, or is it lost inside?
And I'm not pretty enough to be this dumb
And I'm not brilliant enough
to be this much of a loser

PRE-CHORUS
When will we all be lost in love?
When will your world have suffered enough?

It's like the snow falling in May
Tell me it'll end someday
Because I can't take much more of these mistakes

All the dying people, where do they all go to?
Will this growing body count ever be enough for you?

It's like the snow falling in May
Tell me it'll end someday
Because I can't take much more of these mistakes

Someday I'll be strong
Someday I'll be true
One day I'll be gone
One day I'll be through
Like answers without form
Like a pleasant bitter taste
This calm inside the storm
What a beautiful disgrace

Someday I'll be strong
Someday I'll be able
One day I'll be gone
One day I'll be stable
Like the lightning before thunder
Like the words behind your face
I'll stand back in wonder
At the world you laughed into place