Norman Rockwell hangs
On the wall of this waiting room
Everybody sitting 'round
Waiting for any kind of news

Stay awake reading year old magazines
Staring at the TV
'Bout the only thing that you can do

Another face that no one's ever seen before
Comes through that front door
Said, 'I came as soon as I heard'

Some people they p*** through life
Like cars on the interstate
P***ing through a small town
Never looking back

Some people they walk through life
With their hands in their pockets
Keeping their heads down
I've known a lot like that

Some people never care
About anyone, anything
They never take the time
But some people touch
Some people touch so many lives

Look around and the only thing in common
Is one heart that's hanging on every beat
Lying on the fifteenth floor tonight

Yet every story is a little bit different
But they are all the same
They are all about the love we shared
They make us laugh and they make us cry

And every tear that stream down another face
Is just another trace, another thing he did
That he didn't have to do

Some people they p*** through life
Like cars on the interstate
P***ing through a small town
Never looking back

Some people they walk through life
With their hands in their pockets
Keeping their heads down
Oh, I've known a lot like that

Oh, some people never care
About anyone, anything
They never take the time
But some people touch so many lives

As God, I pray that
You will touch his tonight
Oh, the way that he touched mine

Some people never care
About anyone, anything
They never take the time
But some people touch, some people touch
Some people touch so many lives

Touch so many lives
So many lives