I have finally been acquainted with the word alone
We met awhile ago, but today he finally knocked on my door
Its as if I’m writing a musical piece, and he’s messing up the tone
He’s ripping me apart , Caution intense blood and gore

I guess I need to go to the bottle again, to cure the pain
Trying not to puke up, the only happiness I saved
I’m just walking across the track, waiting for the train
Getting ready to jump out the window, feeling the need to get paved

I think I just need to settle down
The meaning of happiness drowned in its own *****
I’m forcing a rusty crowbar to get rid of this frown
The rusty needles, are whispering come on try it

So it sit here, alone
Trying to grab the phone