This is what it feels like to be alone,
hold the speakers close to your ears and hear the sound of your tears,
running down your teenage cheeks, as we deliver the words of people who know the loneliness,
know the pain, know this feeling of of losing touch with who you used to be,
this is what it feels like to be alone,
so force down the alcohol until you feel sick,
and throw up your teenage pain,
into anyones lap you can find, as you hear our words and know what we mean,
we are magicians, lonely but keen,
and our inttention is to give you something to nod to, something pumping through your speakers, cutting deeper,
as you let yourself bleed and let drip the crimson memories you hate,
this is what it feels like to be alone