I am a little lonely girl.
I wonder what life will be like with a friend.
I hear the talks we will have.
I see our laughs and tears.
I want to have that life again.
I am a little lonely girl.
I pretend like it doesn't bother me to be alone.
I feel the happiness coming back.
I touch that hand thats pulling my happiness away.
I worry my life will stay the same.
I cry at the though of my loneliness.
I am a little lonely girl.
I understand why my life turned out this way.
I say: "live will go on"
I dream it will all be like before.
I try not to show my pain.
I hope this will all end soon.
I am a little lonely girl.
