People Around Me

Some are fond of now,
and others hate it
Some are fond of past,
and others hate it
Some are young,some are old
We live our life the way we want
There is something
awkward about them
There is something lacking
in balance about them
It seems they
dislike a quiet life
They got something on their mind
At times I picture their lives
It seems they struggle on
their way
It pierces my heart,
it pierces my heart,
and it stirs my blood
At times I picture their words
I sense solice within
their hearts
It pierces my heart,
it pierces my heart,
and I step forward
As the sky clears up
and clouds over,
so we find and lose our way
As many things change,
so they learn on the way
There is something
awkward about them
There is something lacking
in balance about them
It seems they
dislike a quiet life
They got something on their mind
At times I picture their lives
It seems they struggle on
their way
It pierces my heart,
it pierces my heart,
and it stirs my blood
At times I picture their words
I sense solice within
their hearts
It pierces my heart,
it pierces my heart,
and I step forward
Oh, Will I part
from them, someday
Oh, Will they part
from me, someday

At times I picture their lives
It seems they struggle on
their way
It pierces my heart,
it pierces my heart,
and it stirs my blood
At times I picture their words
I sense solice within
their hearts
It pierces my heart,
it pierces my heart,
and I step forward
Every time I see them,
I feel encouraged
Something inside me is moved
by the people around me
At times I picture their lives
I see them struggle on their way
It pierces my heart
It pierces my heart