Lonely

Drawing our names after hours
What is it about me that I can't find peace?
Traces of flowers from Traverse
Kept your letters in a box, should I even bother?

Here's the truth
I'll always go back to you
No one ever told me
You would leave me
Leave me here so lonely

Lonely

Playing with snow like little kids
Laughing 'til we were crying, I'd hurt my ribs
Winter was heavy, wasn't it?
I distracted with a song
But I won't admit it's about you
It's always about you
'Bout you

Here's the truth
I'll always go back to you
No one ever told me
You would leave me
Leave me here so lonely

Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Lonely, lonely
Lonely

February, March, what's the catch?
It's been dragging us through the water to face the fact
That I'm leaving on Sunday at 2 PM
And I might never see you laughing again (again)

I'll always go back to you
No one ever told me
You would leave me
Leave me here so lonely

Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Lonely, lonely
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

Lonely, lonely