saw you out on the street's today rain pouring down your umbrella long since its day but i had places to be as i hurried on my way saw you down the alley of that famous little diner as you busily dug though the trash appearing to be caught up in your little chore me much to late my latte getting cold saw you today on the information tube you and all those others some said in the distance bombs were falling but so little i could do i'm just too far away you were out on the highway the one beside the mall holding out your little sign of cardboard i know not what it read for i had cash in my pockets i was on my way to spend so as you knock on that door to my glassed in little world its not that i don't notice but i can't just let you in