I know I'm not alone If this night is not forever At least we are together Anywhere, whenever Apart, but still together I'm not alone, I'm not alone I'm not alone, I know I'm not alone Lost in your mind I wanna know

I hit the ground and I'm still running but I need a place to stay tonight, I swear I'll be gone in the morning I just need somewhere warm to close my eyes Can you hear the desperate cries that are calling out your name? Twisting your arms, holding out

No one else survives I've seen you live, now watch me die But we don't see the writing on the wall And as I close my eyes The one that kills the least still kills us all Alone in here, I realize I don't seem to care today I mirror what I love With what I

The feelings I once felt are now dead and gone I've waited here for you for so very long I’ve waited here for you, so long Erase what was Stillborn, I have become Just a shell of a man Stillborn, this I understand

You are the light of my life My little piece of the pie American beauty apple of my eye Today to you, I'm invisible Tomorrow you may still be out of reach But someday you and I will be possible We'll be alone makin' love on the beach By then we won't

No one wants you What are we to do? No one wants you Fantastic pace I hope he never grows, grows into nothing He was born in the first grade hungry little lion Swallowed all he saw still he's barely alive He was a colorful person born of some colorful

I know you've been searchin' for someone To make you happy, and get the job done You say you needed, a man with money But I can't be there, and will you still care Tell me baby are you lonely? Don't wanna rush ya I can help ya if ya only, let me touch ya

It's a last resort And you wake each day with your thoughts And it scares you being alone, Don't talk to strangers, And don't walk into danger. Oh you go to sleep on your own, Don't talk to strangers. Oh, in the strangest dreams, walking by your side It

"Got so much to do. Huh, honey?" "Yes, definitely. I'm just..." "Well, look, again, if you need mom to come out there for a week..." "I don't think that needing, like, mothering." "No, no, not mothering. Organizing. Or doing, doing tasks." "Yes, right."

When our lives are over and all that remains Are our skulls and bones let's take it to the grave And hold me in your arms, hold me in your arms I'll be buried here with you And I'll hold in these hands all that remains When all of our friends are dead