Always seen but never recognized

Your home the street,
day by day looking for a place to sleep.
This pain so deep, day and night

even when you see the sun its not bright.
Tears rolling over your face,
there where you sit with your space.
Over and over prayers you sing,
the believe in better days, in a new begin.
No protection at night, just fears,
enemies nearly everyone, bringing out more tears.
Endless pain, hunger you have to fight with,
no other chance, for you it is what it is.
You know every face from your street
but nobody knows yours, nobody you meet.

Hoping for a human reaction
a little smile, a good morning or good bye.
You always seen but never recognized.
People all over People with a heart of ice.
You have no material things to offer human behaviour
let you even more suffer.
Wishes for a smile, a good morning or good bye.
You looking up to the sky, asking God why.

You used to work before,
don't have anything anymore.
You lost your job and house,
all you had include your spouse.
You know how a normal life is,
know what you had, know what you miss.
Now you are not there anymore,
they don't know where they should use you for.
Nobody wants to hold your hand,
dirty, not good enough for the upper class stand.
Lost on your road, people you adore
they have a life, one worth to be alive for.
Alcohol let forget reality,
let you feel far away, let you feel free.

Hoping for a human reaction
a little smile, a good morning or good bye.
You always seen but never recognized.
People all over People with a heart of ice.
You have no material things to offer human behaviour
let you even more suffer.
Wishes for a smile, a good morning or good bye.
You looking up to the sky, asking God why.

It was snowing again this night on your street
when you closed your eyes to sleep.
Pain from the cold of the weather,
of the people, whatever.
You closed your eyes, didn't open them anymore,
that’s what nobody deserved, that’s what nobody should living for.
Lonely you went to your last sleep,
lonely you died there on your street.
They found you the next day,
pick you up to through you away.

He was hoping for a human reaction
a little smile, a good morning or good bye.
You were always seen but never recognized.
People all over, People with a heart of ice.
You had no material things to offer,
human behaviour let you even more suffer.
Wishes for a smile, a good morning or good bye.
You were looking up to the sky, asking God why.

Nobody were there
were there when you die
nobody to hold your hand
nobody to say good bye.