Everywhere I go
I see people my age happy
I wonder why can't I be happy?
Sometimes I find the guy to make my heart whole
he doesn't see it
he rather be alone.
If i could search and find a little happiness
it would set for life
id jump for joy id put all my pain aside
but colors still fade and hearts still break
and i still haven't found anyone
I'm so scared that one day I'm gonna wake up and wish that i had someone to hold
I'm just scared that when I'm eighty
ill still be alone!