Six Billion Lonely People

Six billion lonely people
Floating out to sea
We’re all in the same ol boat
Same ol destiny

A million little pieces
Hearts are like grenades
Shatter all these promises
Love ain’t no parade

Love always seems to fade
There’s nothing left to say

A thousand little questions
Wash across your face
It’s not you it’s me you say
Street lights show our fate

Bars are full of broken hearts at 3 in the afternoon
Lined up on their squeaky plastic stools
Bars are full of broken hearts at 3 in the afternoon
Shadows in the shape of me and you


Written by John Foster, DeAnna Moore & Dave Tough
Contact: Dave Tough * 5801 Tee Pee Trace * Cane Ridge, Tennessee
615.554.6693 www.davetough.com