I see all the faces
Down the street I walk
I see the happy people
And I don't want to talk

I turn my head
And look the other way
The world never was for me
What could I possibly say

In the summer sunlight
I see families as they should be
I am alone on the corner
Things don't make sense to me

I see the smiles
The lovers holding hands
The laughter tearing through me
I've become a bitter man