American Pleasure Club - Loneliness lyrics

White truck parked, on a one way street Outside the house with the cherry tree Three cruisers, on the lawn Shouting, "Come out" with their guns drawn But we both know they won't Loneliness, loneliness Loneliness could make somebody go crazy Sorrow boy, I saw you on the train With your head in your hands, I've felt the same With your tired eyes, you looked just like me And your hollow cheeks, you look like a dream that I forgot I've felt that pain before when my phone wouldn't ring And I needed it, it's the only thing Loneliness, loneliness Loneliness could make somebody go crazy