It’s got me on my head again
 Close can be so misleading
 It’s hard enough to get to know yourself
 Into words I cough my feelings
 I don’t know the half of it but, this I finally figured out
 I used to think that being alone meant being by myself
 Now I know, to truly be alone means being without you

 Ignorance eats for free
 There’s more questions than there’s reason
 Time smiles, forever laughing by
 End is prey for the beginning
 Lost track, forgot who’s losing
 A mouth opens up inside

 I used to think that being alone meant being by myself
 Now I know, to truly be alone means being without you

 It’s got me on my head again
 Close can be so misleading
 It’s hard enough to get to know yourself

 I used to think that being alone meant being by myself
 Now I know, to truly be alone means being without you
 I used to think that being alone meant being by myself
 Now I know, to truly be alone means being without you





 
Alone - By:Art of Dying


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