Well, being alone tonight isn't so bad.
Maybe because it's just me;
And I actually don't feel so mad.
And my heart doesn't feel like a parting sea.

My face is asleep with a smile;
I'm at rest with myself.
For once, I'm together even if it's like mosaic tile.
Not displayed on some sort of shelf.

I'll be happy for you.
Like I'm happy for me.
But I won't trust, cause just like the morning dew;
it's never where it's exactly suppose to be.