I think I know the answer
I stumbled and all the world
Fell down
And all the sky went silent
Cracked like glass and slowly
Tumbled to the ground
They say if you look hard
You'll find your way back home
Born without a friend
And bound to die alone
I'm thinking of your highness
And crying long upon the loss
I've found
And on the plus and minus
It's a zero chance of ever
Turning this around
Why doesn't anyone believe in loneliness?
Stand up and everyone will see your holiness
Oh yes
They say if you look hard
You'll find your way back home
Born without a friend
Bound to die alone
