I hate to leave, but I need this now
Don't bother me when I'm sinking down
Pardon, I didn't mean to come off rude
Myself in solitude
Wouldn't it be nice?
Nobody near in sight
Wouldn't it be nice?
Wouldn't it be nice?
Seclusion
Alone as the sun grows cold
Alone, my discomfort starts to mold
Affliction strikes, aching far below
Me and my shadow