• What's the point to singing
    when the person you sang to, is gone
    like writing in the sand, and the tide comes along
    Your heart is broken, your legs are sore,
    you swear you're bleeding out of every pore
    but you ask why do I keep going on?

    All your smiles went to them,
    you only sang for what they believed
    you felt deceived when you learned
    they were gone from you.
    but if you look the people around you
    are here, just to support you
    like the fire that burned so deep
    is tamed
    some people really feel the same

    You are dazed, by the way how you feel
    this feeling of your love
    was taken by the romance dove
    your heart broken
    like a fractured bone
    nothing is left, not your voice, not a tone
    you felt like you did this on your own
    but you still ask, why do I keep going on?

    All your smiles went to them,
    you only sang for what they believed
    you felt deceived when you learned
    they were gone from you.
    but if you look the people around you
    are here, just to support you
    like the fire that burned so deep
    is tamed
    some people really feel the same

    you felt like you were the one
    who let their lives go
    they slipped from your hands
    you let them over the hill
    then you hear a voice
    not known out of choice
    a hand is on your shoulder
    yet you wonder who it is?

    All your smiles went to them,
    you only sang for what they believed
    you felt deceived when you learned
    they were gone from you.
    But don't you worry, we're all around
    we will listen to you every sound
    nobody has to take a burden
    not you, not us, not them

    Your eyes are widened by the thought
    that again, you had someone to sing to
    no more hopeless fears, no more of your sad tears
    cause everyone around you, are always here.