You sit by the side of the road In seaside sandals and a winter coat Surrounded by trees overgrown With your plastic chair, on your own You're not looking happy or sad You don't look lonely, you don't look mad Is there someone who sleeps by your side at night Is there some place that you call your own Is there someone who wants you to hold them tight Do they know where you go When you sit by the side of the road I don't see a car or a bike I wonder how you did arrive So far away from it all I hope you have a friend to call Watching the world from your cloud You don't look up or down and out Is there someone who sleeps by your side at night Is there some place that you call your own Is there someone who wants you to hold them tight Do they know where you go When you sit by the side of the road So serene What do you know? Talk to me What do you know that we don't What do you know that we don't Is there someone who sleeps by your side at night Is there some place that you call your own Is there someone who wants you to hold them tight Do they know where you go When you sit by the side of the road Is there someone who sleeps by your side at night Is there some place that you call your own Is there someone who wants you to hold them tight Do they know where you go When you sit by the side of the road