Lonely is as lonely goes, barely getting by, same old lies, half the truth
Caught up in this mess I made, a trail of broken hearts
I pulled the rug from under you
If you're out there, hear me calling, if you're out there, hear my plea
It might seem like I've forgotten, please come back to me
Another weekend, you're still gone, just me and this guitar on the road, another show
Same old lines from played out songs, sung to empty bars, neon lights, secondhand smoke
If you're out there, hear me calling, if you're out there, hear my plea
It might seem like I've forgotten, please come back to me
I know, the same old words I say don't matter now, so I'll just go on living and
Pray you'll find your way back home somehow
If you're out there, hear me calling, if you're out there, hear my plea
It might seem like I've forgotten, please come back to me