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