he sits in his corner singing him self to sleep he dont know why he crys but yet he still weeps,
he just crys to himself, his tears just wont wash away!
and why does he feel so bad... the srtangers walked on by
CHORUS:
sitting alone over there he crys to him self,
watching for passers by he crys to him self , to him self.

no one will lokk at him not firstly not at all ,
he listens for people who will glance or stay again...
but he knows he will be...
CHORUS:
sitting alone over there he crys to him self,
watching for passers by he crys to him self , to him self.