Here comes the lonelyness
Crawling to my bed with tears again
whispering and shouting
Pointing with fingertips
Telling stories about love and lost
painting pictures about sadness and sorrow
breaking up the foundations of men
and whispering me the tales of lust
here comes the lonelyness
ripping my wounds open again
tearing my heard with accusations
telling me lies, torturing my soul again
