Why are there days
When it's all bright and sunny
And all you can do is cry?
Why does it hurt
When someone else fails
And you feel it's your failure?
Why is it painful
When you don't hear from a friend
And you know they're just busy?
Why is it hard
When you watch the love around you
And you don't feel it inside?
Why do you still laugh
When there's nothing funny
And you just can't help it?
Why do you smile
When you feel all the pain inside
And you hide it from the world?
Why do you cry
When things could be worse
And you can't hold back the tears?
Why are you hurting
When God is there?
And he always has been
And he always will be.
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