some of them just can't seem to find it.
seeing them in a dark smoky place.
they're all locked outside.
but they've got paper lanterns.
to show them the way.
just show them the way.
people pass by all around them.
as they look for someone to turn to.
but nobody's by their side.
now they're lost and abandoned.
and slowly getting out of site.
makes you wonder about this world we live in.
people getting left behind.
maybe if we didn't just look through them.
and just tried to be on their side.
then we could all just be one nation.
and no one would ever cry.
love is really a movement.
maybe we should try it once in awhile.
we just have to show them the way.
love is the movement.