Hey You

I get up at ten Find my shoes and take a walk What's the use I'm oh so bored Man I'm tired of being alone I leave my room now Cross the road in to the park Nowhere to go its getting dark Man I'm tired of being alone Hey you, Are you fond of talking? Hey you, Are you tired of being alone? I get home at twelve Take off my shoes and go to bed What else is there to do instead Man I'm tired of being alone I dream by myself Make meals for one, talk in my head The heatings bust but I don't care Man I'm tired of being alone And I - Hope that all ends well And I - Can tell, I can only blame, myself Hey you, are you fond of talking Hey you, are you tired of being alone Hey you, are you fond of walking Hey you, are you tired of being alone Hey you, are you fond of talking Hey you, are you tired of being alone