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

[verse 4]
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

[repeat verse 4]