It makes me lonely
It makes me very lonely
When I see you here, waitin' on
It makes me tired, he makes me very tired
And inside of me, lingers on

But you have a heart
Don't believe it, and you will find it
Waitin' on
Everything I said, oh, well I meant it
And inside my head, holdin' on

'cos if I died tonight
Would you hold my hand, no
Would you understand
And if I lived in spite
Would you still be here, no
Would you disappear

Surely must be you
But I don't make you lonely
I'll get over you
But I don't make you lonely

• 21
• Disappointment
• Dreaming My Dreams
• Empty
• Everything I Said
• No Need to Argue
• The Icicle Melts
• Twenty One
• Yeat's Grave
• Yeats' Grave