I'm so tired of being lonely,
What is a broken man supposed to do?
I'll be here and hurting the rest of my life
I keep staring out the window on the bars
and the sidewalks talk to me
Empty bottles give no answers
while the music plays so loud
and hurting the rest of my life
Oh, I know she did love me,
and I know she really cares.
She once stayed beside me
with her soft and shiny hair.
I thought I had all the answers,
though I was always running.
and hurting the rest of my
Oh, I know she didn't love me
Oh, I know she really cared
She once played beside me
With her soft and shiny hair
I thought I had all the answers
And hurt it the rest of my life
And hurt it the rest of my life