no life, no love,
all they wanted to do was get me rid of
not one even, to call a friend,
no one to laugh with, money to lend
the street as my home,
my hands for a comb
where did my life go?
as I sit here on the street
I used to be so happy, life was so sweet
everyone loved me,
I had money and all
but without them,
all I could do was fall
they left me one by one,
to go their own ways,
and here I am, remembering those happy days
they left me, they did,
from behind a wall of lies, they hid
a tear down my cheek,
raw and cold,
like a toy, I was sold
all that love I thought was true,
away with the wind, it blew
forever alone, in a world full of pain
as I hope for someone over and over again
