Loneliness
The phone is silent
The doorbell is dead
The only voices I hear
Are the ones in my head
Its nights like these
I don’t want to be home
Yet it seems somehow
I remain alone
But when I'm out
And have people to see
My phone goes crazy
And everyone calls me
How ironic
How absurd
That when you want people to listen
You can’t be heard
Yet when you want to be alone
With no one in sight
Everyone wants you
To party that night
The doorbell is dead
The only voices I hear
Are the ones in my head
Its nights like these
I don’t want to be home
Yet it seems somehow
I remain alone
But when I'm out
And have people to see
My phone goes crazy
And everyone calls me
How ironic
How absurd
That when you want people to listen
You can’t be heard
Yet when you want to be alone
With no one in sight
Everyone wants you
To party that night