To the person who carries a lot of baggage
In the streets, strange eyes you will meet
Busy people who doesn\'t care
If your depressed because you fail
It gives you comfort and peace
To know, you alone are not alone in this.
Would you give up everything you once prayed?
You must give it a try or a rest a little while
On the rooftop you see
Busy people, each has trouble
It gives you comfort and peace
That not everyone lie in bed at ease
Finally, someone who understands
I will not worry for I know the ground I\'ll land
A listening ear and a helping hand
One of the busy people
You say I can when they told me I can\'t.