Santa's crying, sitting on the ground
He's got no-where to go
The world has gone and left him all behind
He's got no gifts to show
The list he kept had grown to be one column
Full Of people who had left their hearts behind
And graphite makes up most of all his presents
While selfishness makes up most of their lives
The age has come when no one has the time
To take a moment down
And hold the world in place for just a moment
To pick someone off the ground
But I believe we can do that for our brother
So would you promise me a second
To give something to believe
When you have a life that matters
When you have fresh air to breathe
Wont you look back at your neighbor a Everyone is passing by
Won't you lend a hand for helping
Just to help someone survive
Cause Santa's gifts are always free
And Christmas time's the time to see
Santa's crying, sitting on the ground
Just sitting in the snow
The world has gone and left us all behind
But there's no place else to go