It's lonely being alone
By heart and by soul.
I want someone
who will hold me tight
kiss me and love me
during a cold November night.
someone who will look
straight into my eyes
and hold my hands
while singing me lullabies
someone who will understand
the madness in me
who's gonna accept me
for being the complicated me
But how long do I have to wait?
I hope when that happens
it's not yet too late
I'm still longing for someone
I'll love who will love me back
the one that surely will
cause butterflies in my stomach.
