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?