You shouldn't have to resort to a lonesome cure But you can't find common interests with anyone anymore Things you once loved are now much less desired The people forget it's the fall of an empire But desolate thoughts can bring peace to your soul Let the mind wander, once broken now whole You'd be surprised who you may find lurking Who else may wish their brain would stop working They hide it well, you cannot tell until they want to share But once they do, you won't be through, you'll be the perfect pair
We all need a friend who understands our demons. You are never truly alone.