It's Hard to say...

Sometimes we see things that aren't meant to be seen,

Sometimes things aren't always as they seem.
Sometimes we need someone to call our own ,
Especially when we're alone.
Sometimes people just can't understand,
Why things get out of hand.
Sometimes it's hard to say,
Why things have to be this way.
Sometimes it's nice to sit in the rain,
Even just to relieve the pain.
And sometimes when people get hurt,
Even the strongest ones may need comfort.