Well the scene begins, a little girl is crying And the light in the hallway is dim And she sits right back, and thinks of the reason Why nothing will fall into place She gets more and more curious with every day More furious in every way And she screams out loud "Why's it happening to me?" And the answer is "it's meant to be" Well she's on her knees And begging please She wonders if there's somebody out there To make things wrong To make things right It might be That's there's somebody out there She moves amongst the crowd, the people they walk by She questions why they'll have to die If it's part of our lives, so beautiful and precious She knows that she shouldn't be afraid of all this Well she's on her knees And begging please She wonders if there's somebody out there To make things wrong To make things right It might be That's there's somebody out there Somebody out there There's times that she hates you There's times that she thanks you And hopes that you might understand It gets hard down here So many things to fear But it's all just a sign that you're near Well she's on her knees And begging please She wonders if there's somebody out there To make things wrong To make things right It might be That's there's somebody out there Somebody out there Somebody, there's somebody, somebody out there