Hurting Child

In the middle of the night,|No one heard the boy|Who cried himself to sleep|Didn't care about himself 'cause he|Hurt too much, he was hurt too much|And the burden of the world was put|On a hurting child, hurting child|Who never smiled|The world was put on the hurting child,|Hurting child|I sing for the hurting child|I sing for the hurting child|In the middle of the fight|No one saw the girl who thought it|Was her fault, didnt know about her pain|Though it was right there|No one said they cared|And the burden of the world was put|On a hurting child, hurting child|Who never smiled|The world was put on the hurting child,|Hurting child|I sing for the hurting child|I sing for the children, dream for the children,|Cry for the children now|So I sing for the children, dream for the children,|Smile for the children now|Said the world was put|On a hurting child, hurting child|Who never smiled|The world was put on the hurting child,|Hurting child|I sing for the hurting child|I sing for the children, dream for the children,|Cry for the children now|So I sing for the children, dream for the children,|Smile for the children|...I was that hurting child|