When you think enough you'll think of all that pain,
The pain that has been caused through each and every vain,
One step up is one step down,
They sleep with one eye open in the public town,
They have this pain that traps all there trust,
They cry they die we should help them yes we must,
We get stressed over stupid things yes we do all moan,
They can still manage a smile even though they are alone,
How do we walk with our heads high,
I cant help but think of all those mothers going without saying goodbye,
So when you sleep tonight think of all of this,
I will also be thinking of everything those people must miss
