One of a Kind

I know you sometimes feel like We're ships passing in the night Looking out the window On a long night flight So many people pass us by We get a glimpse, then say goodbye Do they not care Whether or not you say, "Hi? But thinking along that line To coin a phrase, is asinine Turn your head around God made you one of a kind Keeping busy, busy, too Just trying to make it through Wonder if there's anyone You can depend on to be true? Some may view you as a post More or less attractive than most Others may think of you as A statue, an angel or a ghost But thinking along that line To coin a phrase, is asinine Turn your head around God made you one of a kind