• Have you notice the sad faces, sadden they cant grasp not a thing
    Have you ever choose to ignore them, self-sufficient perhaps not them

    Theirs that women in the back ground, she's watching you
    You and your family or maybe a independent self-reliant mien

    Theirs that man who doesn’t ask, his nonentity, he watches you
    Whiling working your high classed job or mid-wage conditions

    These faces may be proud but in fact, the homeless, the bastards of world
    They have not a person nor a place to claim as their own
    Can you ignore these faces, the ones that cries a quiet sound not heard

    And that's why this sadness constantly repeats over 'n' over
    Self-righteousness are you selfish to a need that fits only you

    Have you notice the sad faces, sadden they cant grasp not a thing
    No, of course not how could you be worried about a person such as them

    I can see the sad faces, I am upon sad faces, I'm one of those sad faces