I see the bottom coming out Smooth,Β Β brown sweet doubt Going down further and further I owe a soul a debt Looking to repay.... I'm lonely but I ain't that lonely yet
Smoke filled Bludgeoned and stained I try to stand but get knocked down again Smiling through all this pain Knowing tomorrow I'll just do it all the same.. I get lonely but I ain't that lonely yet.
Some days seem better than ones past But I got this shine that masks my sores... I could call you and wrestle you away from your bed....
You know I'm lonely but I hadn't Gotten that lonely yet.