alone, alone
is where I will always be
stuck in a memory
living in the past

where are the happier days
they seem so lost
or maybe I'm blocking them
with my mind that I've lost

friends are fake
they will only wait
once you've baked the cake
and then they'll run

they'll run away
they can't stop to chat
because really
you never even knew them at all

that's when it sinks in
you've no-one to turn to
you realise who you've become
alone