The Lonely

Smell my fear Carry me far away from here Get me running in the street like rain Not even the saints will complain And you're so pretty to look at But I don't understand Oh my God, look at And won't you grab my hand? If only you would hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me now Only the lonely get out of here and live this life Only the lonely get out of here and live this life Only the lonely Only the lonely Only the lonely get out of here and live this life Only the lonely get out of here and live this life Only the lonely Only the lonely Smell my disease And my impatience are easy to please I've got everything I need, nothing, not a thing, nothing I've got everything I need, nothing, not a thing, nothing Don't be afraid Of the mess we might have made It was all supposed to be this way And I'll get around to cleaning up one day Hold me, hold me now Only the lonely get out of here and live this life Only the lonely get out of here and live this life Only the lonely Only the lonely Only the lonely get out of here and live this life Only the lonely get out of here and live this life Only the lonely Only the lonely I've got everything I need, nothing, not a thing, nothing I've got everything I need, nothing, not a thing, nothing