Maybe We're All

There's a man who sits by the wayside Cup in hand, as he searches the eyes of the passersby But none look back He reflects on the days of his youth When the world was kind and death wasn't yet true Lonely he sits Maybe we're all looking for home And a place where we can be known Maybe we're all looking for love Maybe we're all, maybe we're all Maybe we're all, looking for home And a girl walks on the streetside Passed the man, unaware she's died on the inside Of a broken heart She hides in the glitz and the glam Many lovers, yet still as lonely as that man But she'd never tell Maybe we're all looking for home And a place where we can be known Maybe we're all looking for love And no more feeling alone Maybe we're all, maybe we're all Maybe we're all, looking for ho-oo-oo-ome Ho-oo-oo-ome We are not so different, are we? Seems like we're all running from the same things We are not so different, are we? Trying to make sense, of the brokenness within Maybe we're all looking for home In a place where we can be known Maybe we're all looking for love And no more feeling alone Maybe we're all, maybe we're all Maybe we're all Maybe we're all, maybe we're all Maybe we're all, looking for home