Was it something I did
Was it something I said
Was there something at all
Or was it all in my head
Did she give me a look or is that just her thinking face
Or did she think about how I got even in this place
I think I think too much but
Lonely ones
We know that we'll regret this when the morning comes
We know
But when the night
Is young and our heads already feel so tired
We know
Sometimes the way to go is go home
Thirty minutes for me to decide that I'll leave
Ten more minutes to get up knowing they'll all look at me
Maybe five to say bye and pretend that I'm fine
Barely one once I'm out 'till I'm starting to cry
I think I think too much but
Lonely ones
We know that we'll regret this when the morning comes
We know
But when the night
Is young and our heads already feel so tired
We know
Sometimes the way to go is
Go home
I'm walking through the night
While wondering why no one asked if I'm alright
Will I ever be okay
Go home
And think about a time
That I was fine before I had to
Twist and turn every single word I say
Go home
Look into windows with the light on
They're all laughing it's just I
I'm on my own
Go home
Try to remind myself they're me
Think of my friends and I have plenty
Oh we're all just fucking lonely