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Tell me, do you ever feel alone? And I been getting stoned to get by Nothing here is like the way it was And I keep hearing voices when she's calling Tell me right now when you stopped believing Can I write a song to help your healing? Nothing ever works when I get near it I want you to know me but I fear it I smelt like marijuana When I met your lovely ma Back in the fall And I'm not saying she don't like me But I doubt she's giving reasons you should call And if all I need to do is pack it up and get my shit together I'm through And if a change in me is happening I don't want it to happen 'cause of you What are you gonna think of me When I get lost at the bottom of your mercy? Tell me does it get tough? 'Cause I gotta get high when I talk to you Do you get mad when you think about it? Tell me is it gonna cut deep? And you could tell that I was falling on my side Every time I tried to walk to you And I don't know Mr. Jones If you know that I'm home but I'm here and I got a bone to pick I'm on the phone and you're gonna thank Jesus I'm alone in this and I don't know if I could ever find peace with And you're sticking with it, baby But you're looking for a little bit of reason I'm a bastard (I will never know where you got it from) you're my only one (I will never know if you get it wrong) It goes faster (I will never know where you got it from) and that's just my luck (I will never know if you get it wrong) When I'm lonely Shit gets dangerous And I don't think I am saving this