I could talk to you
If I had something to say
Something funny and profound
That would seem to make sense
I have no such stories
So I go to my hole
And I stay at home
Take a drink for my own pleasure
Till the bottle feels clean
And it's good to be alone
When I'm tired of being polite
My room is the sidewall of a dreamer's life
When the night comes
And all I have is myself
Then I look at the stars
Till my eyes get sore
When your friends are gone
What is life all about
I spent too much time alone
Just listening to my favourite songs
So I dream about love
That's what's keeping me awake
Show you'd love to come they said
Show you'd love to stay
But not tonight
When I'm tired of being polite
My room is the sidewall of a dreamer's life
When the night comes
And all I have is myself
Then I look at the stars
Till my eyes get sore
When your friends are gone
What is life all about
I spent too much time alone
Just listening to my favourite songs