Unlike Me

I gazed upon the sky
with a question in my mind's eye
"Why is it so wonderful?".
Then shaded clouds go by
as if she wanna cry
but "Why, still so wonderful?...
Unlike me."

Her tears began to fall
I said nothing at all
except "My, so wonderful."
I slipped back to my bed
with the sound of raindrops in my head
her crying, sounds so wonderful...
Unlike me.

Do I need to worry?
Or be sad the next day?
Maybe next Tuesday?
Do I need to hurry?
I feel so alone;
I know I ain't that strong.

The sky began to clear,
the warmth takes over, dear
sunshine, so wonderful.
Like being in a candy-colored dream
or hooked on groovy stuff she seems
so high, so wonderful...
Unlike me.

Do I need to worry?
Or be sad the next day?
Maybe next Tuesday?
Do I need to hurry?
I feel so alone;
I know I ain't that strong.

I have been standing 'neath the stars for too long,
holding on to lies, too strong.
That's just fear.
I am getting awfully tired, I feel low,
evolution of my life is too slow.
And that's just mean.

So, do I need to worry?
Or be sad the next day?
Tomorrow is Tuesday.
Do I need to hurry?
Why am I so alone?
I know I've done no wrong.