Loneliness – Is easily cured by mannequin tit$.
I’m A Loner – I don’t have a gigantic group of friends. People don’t miss me. I’m never the first person anyone looks for in
Alone – In the Arithmetic Of Love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing.
Loneliness – I stand alone in this barren land, my days now arid and bland. On the inside I’m dead, I only see nightfall ahead.
Why Do I Always Lose Them? – I thought I finally made some friends, but I left them behind. It’s no one’s fault but mine.
Heartache – It’s hard to lose somebody. I spent a lot of time searching for reasons or answers, but you can’t find what’s not there.