Lost in the shuffle
Lost in the crowd
People rush by
Never dreaming that i
May be crying my eyes out for you
I may act happy
Out with the crowd
I try to be gay
In a sad sorta way
While my heart is breaking in two
I seem to see
Your face in every shining star
You seem to be
So near and yet so far
So far
Lost in the shuffle
Lost in the crowd
I hope and i pray
That somewhere on the way
I'll find you
People rush by
Never dreaming that i
May be crying my eyes out for you