Lonely Boy

He fill the room like champagne, into a empty glass

As they slither to him like snakes to the grass

His stance is quiet with grace, before they throw him into the rat race

And he turns to me to say I'm a lonely boy, even with the life is asking for

Lonely boy, why don't you see, you're exactly the same as me?

You could be the most beautiful thing, that I ever did see with your head pointing down

And your friends leaving town

He sung like an angel, that had stepped deep inside

While I played my guitar, and scribed and cried

And the nails that we jams into our hearts, are essential and needed for the part

And he turns to me to say I'm a lot like you, does that mean, boy, I'm lonely too

Lonely boy, why don't you see, you're exactly the same as me?

You could be the most beautiful thing, that I ever did see with your head pointing down

And your friends leaving town

Days are passing like November rain, constantly falling but nothing here remain

And he turns to me to say I'm a lot like you, does that mean, boy, I'm lonely too

Lonely boy, why don't you see, you're exactly the same as me?

You could be the most beautiful thing, that I ever did see with your head pointing down

And your friends leaving townYour home getting high everyday, don't you think it's strange?