By Myself

I'm so unhappy, what'll I do
I long for somebody who
Will sympathise with me
I'm growing so tired of living alone
I lie awake all night and cry
Nobody loves me, that's why

All by myself in the morning
All by myself in the night
I sit alone in a cosy Morris chair
So unhappy there, playing solitaire

All by myself I get lonely
Watching the clock on the shelf
I'd love to rest my weary head on somebody's shoulder
I hate to grow older all by myself

My name and number are in the book
The one that hangs on the hook
In almost ev'ry drug store
Why don't somebody bother to look
My central tells me all day long
"Sorry, the number is wrong"

All by myself in the morning
All by myself in the night
I never have any sweethearts call on me
The four walls seem to be my only company

All by myself it's so dreary
Watching the clock on the shelf
There must be someone knows the loving I could be giving
Yet I keep on living all by myself