I cried for help but no one cared,I tried to stand but found no strength, the weight I bear is killing me, the world is too busy to care. All my pains I bear alone, no one could pause to say ''hello'', no one could stop to lend a hand to lift the dying man on the street, they're all busy chasing gems, the world is too busy care. I've walked a thousand miles alone, the friends I had nowhere to find, now alone I walk in fear for one day I'd say my last goodbye, but who'll be there to see me go, the world is too busy to care. Once we were so close, not wanting to leave each other's sight,those are memories dear to me, of which I doubt they still hold dear, the world is too busy to care. The day I'll say my last goodbye, they'll all come dressed in black, with flowers and hymns of love for me,but while I lived I cried for help and no one came to save my life. The world is too busy to care.