What could be lonely you? What be lonely 'bout you? What could be lonely you? What could be lonely 'bout
No, ain't nothing special 'bout my life My is so not But oh, so comfortably, confusion is my Pleased to you baby, baby
I've got infinity to me a little paradise There you are to me, must you always live right now? But I always see you right in the middle of life Singing everybody me there But everybody wants to put me
What could be 'bout you? What could be lonely 'bout you,
immaculately touched And they love you so Whatever's 'bout you Only makes me totally That my own personal gravity serves me
Oh, why am I misinterpreting my guilt? My makes me sad somehow And I'm no guardian angel but I can you mine tickling all my precious depressions
So melancholy's bringing me a of what he calls paradise I'm bored my elation, it humors me to tears sometimes But always to put a little hickey in everybody's mind Why does everybody me here But no one here can me reasons why
What could be lonely you? could be lonely 'bout you, baby?
You're immaculately And love you so much Whatever's 'bout you Only makes me totally That my own gravity serves me well
Why do I do everything likes I'm grieving my patience's patience And all constant tells me is No one wants to be here But everyone was dumb enough to
What could be lonely you? What could be 'bout you, baby?
immaculately touched And they you so much lonely 'bout you Only me totally convinced That my own
Yes, I'm totally that my own personal Yes, I'm convinced that my own personal serves me well