Woken up, it's 7 a.m.
But she's used to this
Make-ups smudged, hair's a mess
Zipper's undone
And she swears it's not what we guess
He never came
She never asked
The secret crumbles
She won't face the facts
Though she's not crying on the bathroom floor for the attention
She won't tell a soul
That she was just lonely
And he was alone
He walked over
It's supposed to be his fault
But she couldn't help it
So eager for that rush
And it's too late now
She was just lonely
He was just around
