No One Else Is Singing My Song (feat. Rachel Bloom, Vincent Rodriguez III, Scott Michael Foster)

Do you ever feel so alone? That if you were to pick up the phone No one else would be on the other end? Have you ever been far from home? So scared you had to roam And now you're beaten and tired With no one to call a friend He doesn't count You tried your best To make a change But people just think you're strange And you feel like No one else is singing my song No one knows the rhythm Enough to sing along If only someone could see In three part harmony How alone, how alone, how alone Only I am It's late and getting colder You're only getting older And you're next to someone Who is fast asleep (that's so specific) Does anyone understand? Would anyone understand? Could anyone understand? Of course not 'Cause no one else is singing my song No one knows the rhythm Enough to sing along When the core of your problem is a Complicated melisma No one gets, how alone, how alone, how alone Only I am But maybe while I'm singing my song Someone else is singing along About a third higher and they echo at a different moment (moment) How beautiful would it be If it was the entire company But that's impossible Impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible (Or is it?) Of course not No one else is singing my song (we're out of paper bags) I mean, duh No one knows the ever changing rhythm enough to sing along If only someone could see In eleven part harmony Or maybe just unison It's logistically impossible I am super unique Hold out my lonely hands, a-a-ah