see you're rotting again my friend
seems that nothing you do ever ends
up the way you hoped it would
and that's well understood
at the picnic we're just ants
each with a long list of plans
til that giant foot hits the ground
and squashes us down
you are not the only one lonely
you are not the only one lonely
so we walk to our favorite bar
watch the black haired girl play guitar
strumming the saddest songs I've heard
think I'm falling for her
cuz I only want a connection
someone who shares my lack of direction
so I watch PT Anderson
and I feel better again
you are not the only one lonely
you are not the only one lonely
there's a boy on a city street
does his best to hide his grief
so he keeps a diary
that he'll let nobody read
you are not the only one lonely
you are not the only one lonely
(cuz i only want a connection)
(someone who shares my lack of direction)
