| Two years now and I’m alone again.
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| Close your eyes and count to ten and tell me,
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| How the hell you’ve been?
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| «I'll be okay: Yeah I promise and I swear.»
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| As they open up I ask abruptly,
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| «When? |
| and Why? |
| and Where?»
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| Well I found the shoulder,
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| I found the closest one.
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| Confessed my fears and that it’s done,
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| My fears and that it’s done.
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| Well I can’t stare at the ceiling anymore.
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| As the story goes, we always know
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| That when it rains it pours…
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| Well I had a life and I had friends.
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| And I miss all of them,
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| I miss all of them.
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| Well I had a life and I had friends.
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| And I miss all of them,
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| I miss all of them.
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| I stare at the picture on my sill from Opening Day,
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| The times that were a thrill,
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| The times that were a thrill.
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| Coughing heavy from the habit I should’ve quit.
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| I wonder if I did, if it would’ve helped a little bit.
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| Well I had a life and I had friends.
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| And I miss all of them,
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| I miss all of them.
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| Well I had a life and I had friends.
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| And I miss all of them,
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| I miss all of them.
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| Well I had a life and I had friends.
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| I’ll miss all of them,
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| I miss all of them.
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| I paced the places and the hallways where we’d meet
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| hoping one day you’d come my way and sweep me off my feet.
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| I paced the places and the hallways where we’d meet
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| hoping one day you’d come my way and sweep me off my feet.
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| But two years now and I’m alone again.
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| Close your eyes and count to ten and tell me,
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| How the hell you’ve been?
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| Cause I had a life and I had friends.
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| And I’ll miss all of them,
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| I’ll miss all of them.
|
| Well I had a life and I had friends.
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| And I miss all of them,
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| I miss all of them.
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| Well I had a life and I had friends.
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| And I’ll miss all of them,
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| I’ll miss them all. |