Why do I feel most content
When I'm wondering
......
That luckily comes my way
Why is it so I tend to go
Be alone in my room
Blanketed by a tune
Sung by someone lonely
The bright white light of possibility
Well it seems to never descend
On people like you and me?
Yeah, the promise I make
Will be the promise I break
When you once were mine
That's just a line
Sung by someone lonely
Boys, they dissect every syllable
Rework every parable
And rethink every line
Lonely girls they twist the words
Or fantasize
Change the colour of the eyes
And make their own design
And it fits perfect every time
Love memory or enemy
Destroyed behind the smile
And I'll k** 'em execution style
To leave them face down from the fire
But they haunt me now and then
With the ghost I can't defend
With some words and melodies
Sung by me
Sung by someone lonely