Lonely歌词

作曲 : Hart/Austin
Am I real and what do I feel

Hate is half a heart

Only I am in my arms

You were sold to something to hold

Nothing's as rude as the cold

Stupidly beautifoolish true you

Maybe madness is a heart
Maybe heaven is a habit

If I could fly I'd live in the sky
I come from why and obviously you do too

The very start of everything hard
Could be the slip of a fingertip