L O N E L Y
When they sing about their love it makes you cry
You go runnin by the water at midnight
One hand grips the phone, the other a screwdriver
Return to the empty home, you're still alive
You're good at being alone but you're the loving kind
Lying belly down on the kitchen hardwood
Sink into the feeling until it feels understood
L O N E L Y
You're good at being alone but you're the loving kind
L O N E L Y
You're good at being in love but you're the lonely kind
L O N E L Y
You're good at being alone but you're the loving kind
L O N E L Y
You're good at being in love but you're the lonely kind)