Cold and alone
Clinging to the rumor of hope
We all need some one to hold
Sometimes we don’t get enough
Of the love we dream of
Disowned
Distraught and unclothed
We all need some one to hold
It’s those we judge
Longing for skin to touch
Innocence sold
The same story gets retold
We all need some one to hold
*Thinking about those living on the streets tonight*