Just lately I've been feeling
Like I don't belong
Like the ground's not mine to walk upon
And I've heard that music
Echo through the house
Where my grandmother drank
By herself
And I sat watching a flower
As it was withering
I was embarrassed by its honesty
So I'd prefer to be remembered as a smiling face
Not this fucking wreck
That's taken its place
Lonely. Lonely. Lonely. Alone. All alone. Forever alone. Just alone in a sea of people. Drowning. Drowning.
Or I was. But Lucy's here now :)
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