Lonely

Drawing our names after hours What is it about me that I can't find peace? Traces of flowers from traverse Kept your letters in a box, should I even bother? Here's the truth I'll always go back to you No one ever told me You would leave me Leave me here so lonely Lonely Playing with snow like little kids Laughing 'til we were crying, I'd hurt my ribs Winter was heavy, wasn't it? I distracted with a song But I won't admit it's about you It's always about you 'Bout you Here's the truth I'll always go back to you No one ever told me You would leave me Leave me here so lonely Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely It's lonely, lonely Lonely February, March, what's the catch? It's been dragging us through the water to face the fact That I'm leaving on Sunday at 2 p.m. And I might never see you laughing again I'll always go back to you No one ever told me You would leave me Leave me here so lonely Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely It's lonely, lonely Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely Lonely, lonely