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, lonely

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 PM

And I might never see you laughing again (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

Lonely, lonely

Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

Lonely, lonely