Sitting on my own

It's no fun

So I'm playing piano ballads 

All alone 

Put a record on

To cheer me up

But I picked the saddest album

Of them all

Never really felt like home

I don't know where to go

And it's just a Sunday night

Time to turn off the light

Tried to write a song

But it's not mine

But I know I'll keep on trying

And never stop

The curtains are shut

The night goes on

Guess I could never find it,

My inner calm

So maybe down the road

I'll find it after all

But I might be here a while

And there's no end in sight

All of the nights I've spent here,

Turns out it's meant to be.

In time, you will find,

That the greatest thing you can be 

Is alone

And that's home,

To me.

I guess this is home

Once I was a child

I was happy all the time

Think I might have lost my way by now

Now I’m the lonely one

With memories, mostly gone

I was so happy, don’t know how

Time will defeat,

This man, stuck on repeat

‘Cause life, is incomplete,

Now I’m running out of time,

I’m out of time… 

Staring at the sky,

Bright stars pass me by

Above a world so desperate to be wrong

Trees stand over me,

That have been there, since I was three

Nature never wanted to move on  

Time will defeat,

This man, stuck on repeat

‘Cause life, is incomplete,

Now I’m running out of time,

I’m out of time… 

My life isn’t over yet 

I've still got this world around me

Writing fifty songs all the time

About girls, when I'm in love

My life falls apart all the while

Blame the powers, from above

'Cos I know,

How I feel

when it all goes wrong

'Cos I'm loving...

The excitement of your game

Writing down the words that I hear

From the voices in my head

If I forgot the way that I feel

I know what I could do instead

'Cos I know, 

The game you play

I can't go through this again

'Cos I'm in love with

The way you pop into my thoughts

Wriing all these songs all the time,

About you,

It's true...