A Beautiful Disgrace

All the lonely people, where do they all come from? Is it something that we are or something that we've done? And is there anybody else as lonely as me? And if so, where could you be? We could play cards or something And is this really all that we are? All the desperate people, what do we need to find? Is it in our circumstances, or is it lost inside? I'm not pretty enough to be this dumb And I'm not brilliant enough to be this much of a loser When will we all be lost in love? When will your world have suffered enough? It's like the snow falling in May Tell me it'll end someday Because I can't take much more of these mistakes All the dying people, where do they all go to? Will this growing body count ever be enough for you? When will we all be lost in love? When will your world have suffered enough? It's like the snow falling in May Tell me it'll end someday Because I can�t take much more of these mistakes Someday I'll be strong Someday I'll be true One day I'll be gone One day I'll be through Like answers without form Like a pleasant bitter taste This calm inside the storm What a beautiful disgrace Someday I'll be strong Someday I'll be able One day I'll be gone One day I'll be stable Like the lightning before thunder Like the words behind your face I'll stand back in wonder At the world you laughed into place