He's walking slow again
The thought of going home is just too hard
He's looking for a friend
Maybe somebody could just pretend
To care about the things he's going through
To ask him what he thinks he's gonna do
A tiny heart tonight
Cries for hours till it's light
Maybe somebody could swoop in now and make everything right
It gets harder everytime
To make believe that things are fine
But there's nobody who's waiting there to help tonight
He's got nowhere to go
He wishes somebody would care he's alone
But everything's all gone to hell
And there's no one he can tell
Only shadows walking slowly by and wishing him well
A tiny heart tonight
Cries for hours till it's light
Maybe somebody could swoop in now and make everything right
It gets harder everytime
To make believe that things are fine
But there's nobody who's waiting there to help tonight
And if it's always been the same
If the morning cannot change
Then why should he care
Why should he care
If it always turns to gray
Can he stand another day?
A tiny heart tonight
Cries for hours till it's light
Maybe somebody could swoop in now and make it all seem right
It gets harder everytime
To make believe that things are fine
But there's nobody who's waiting there to help tonight"