Look Over There
How often is someone concerned With the tiniest thread of your life? Concerned with whatever you feel And whatever you touch? Look over there. Look over there. Somebody cares that much. How often does somebody sense That you need them without being told? When you have a hurt in your heart You're too proud to disclose? Look over there. Look over there. Somebody always knows. When your world spins too fast, And your bubble has burst, Someone puts himself last, So that you can come first. So count all the loves who will love you From now 'til the end of your life, And when you have added the loves Who have loved you before, Look over there. Look over there. Somebody loves you more...
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