This is so lonely. How did I end up like this? You were here just a minute ago. You didn't make a sound, But when I turned around, The room was hollow. Not an echo to chase down. This is so lonely. This is so empty. No matter what I bring home. I can't fix up this place. I can't fill up this space. What did you pilfer? It wasn't like this when you left. Everything's missing. Such an obvious theft. This is so lonely. I was hurt. I was bored. I was feeling constantly ignored. But now it's all just so much worse. This is so much worse. I was sad. I was stressed. I was feeling utterly depressed. But now it's all just so much worse. Alone is so much worse. This is so pointless. I'm just a blob in a chair. And I'm way too tired to be going anywhere. I try to close my eyes - Forget the reason why. You won't ever come back. You won't even try. This is so lonely.