Well the scene begins, a little girl is crying

And the light in the hallway is dim

And she sits right back, thinks of the reason

Why nothing will fall into place

She gets more and more curious with every day

More furious in every way

And she screams out loud,

"Why’s it happening to me?"

And the answer is "It’s meant to be"...

Well she’s on her knees

And begging please

She wonders if there’s somebody out there

To make things wrong

To make things right

It might be

That there’s somebody out there

She moves amongst the crowd,

The people they walk by

She questions why they’ll have to die

If it’s part of our lives,

So beautiful and precious

She knows that she shouldn’t be afraid

Of all this...

Well she’s on her knees

And begging please

She wonders if there’s somebody out there

To make things wrong

To make things right

It might be

That there’s somebody out there

There’s times that she hates you

There’s times that she thanks you

And hope that you might understand

It gets hard down here

So many things to fear

But it’s all just a sign that you’re near...

Well she’s on her knees

And begging please

She wonders if there’s somebody out there

To make things wrong

To make things right

It might be

That there’s somebody out there

That there’s somebody out there

That there’s somebody out th