Wallah, another lonely song I make

Wallah, another lonely song I make

(Hey there, how much more can you take?)

For hours you've been sitting here to think

About this girl and that, pushed to the brink

How to make one of them come your way

How to start something, what should you say

How to make her leave that other guy

Who's in your place now, making you sigh

(You're going crazy, lost your mind today)

Wallah, another song of solitude

But it's not exactly that kind of mood

It's more about the frustration without her here

Not one specific, but the right one to appear

Hours spent planning in your head

Building stories, dreams that you've bred

Then imagination runs its course

Everything crashes with such force

Like a house of cards, you're left for dead

Wallah, whole evenings writing notes away

Turning words to songs day after day

Meeting someone new, sharing your scars

Then parting ways as friends, that's how we are

If you're lucky, that's how it ends there

Next birthday too, I'll probably be alone

Another year older, heart turned to stone

Without you! Without you! I cry out loud

You can't always get what you want, I've found

Got to learn to live with it somehow

Wallah, another song of solitude

But it's not exactly that kind of mood

It's more about the frustration without her here

Not one specific, but the right one to appear