Glad

You're looking down your street

To tell yourself that things could be better

Sometime

Then you ask about

All that stuff that feels so important

There's no reply

And don't it make you sad

When you are lonely?

And don't it make you sad

When you're alone?

But don't it make you glad

When the sun shines in your eyes?

Don't it make you glad

To be alive?

And don't it make you sad?

It's a lottery

But there's only a handful of winners

Every time

If you miss every chance

Heaven knows why your heart feels so empty

All the time

And don't it make you sad

When you are lonely?

And don't it make you sad

When you're alone?

But don't it make you glad

When the sun shines in your eyes?

Don't it make you glad

To be alive?

La-la-la, la-la

La-la-la

La-la-la, la-la

La-la-la

But don't it make you glad?

Don't it make you glad?

Don't it make you glad?