“This can’t be right.”, she said, as she crossed her arms and shook her head,    As they were standing at the gate    I noticed her when she looked my way to check the time Then I heard him say, “Listen , I’m already late.”    The conversation dangled there I could feel the tension in the air    As their heads hung towards the ground Their silence broken by their sighs    They kissed and said their last goodbyes She hoped he’d turn around    He turned and gave her one last look Then her forced smile fell    Her face read like a book    And I could tell    She was the loneliest girl at D.I.A.    Her lips they trembled as she fought her tears away    Loneliest girl at D.I.A.    I wanted to comfort you but what could a stranger say ?    What could a stranger say ?    Her tears mixed with the bitter breeze and brought the distant memories of not so long ago    When I was woeful and bereaved    When I was struggling just to breath Treading through the midnight snow    I wondered if I’d be the same    If I’d evoke the strength to tame    A pain I’d never known    If I’d regain my sense of self    Now I’ve the knowledge and the wealth The seeds of time have sewn    I turned and gave her one last look    I wish I’d wished her well    Her face read like a book   And I could tell    She was the loneliest girl at D.I.A.    Her lips they trembled as she fought her tears away    Loneliest girl at D.I.A.    I wanted to comfort you but what could a stranger say ?    What could a stranger say ?      Words and Music Copyright 2005 Brandon Henderson