Alone

My mum wouldn't like to hear That some nights I drown in tears And say that I got no ears To bend when she says she's always Nearly 22 They say the best years are through But who am I listening to Real people or fake ones I've made up in my mind But I've done this twice before This one's not even forced Alone Is not what it once was Remember when it was nice Alone Is just trying to survive When the only one to talk to is your mind Ohhhhh But I'm getting pretty sick of my mind See, my dad had a shitty year To cry to him would be burdened tears So I'll make them all disappear And listen to him ask me how I am I'm fine it's clear That I'm making it all up The door's not even locked Alone Is not what it once was Remember when it was nice Alone Is just trying to survive When the only one to talk to is your mind Ohhhhhh But I'm getting pretty sick of my mind My mind My mind Is getting pretty sick of my cryin' Alone Is not what it once was Remember when it was nice Alone Is just trying to survive When the only one to talk to is your mind Alone Is not what it once was Remember when it was nice Alone Is just trying to survive When the only one to talk to is your mind Ohhhhhh But I'm getting pretty sick of my mind But I'm getting pretty sick of my mind