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Loneliness
Loneliness is no foe to me
It's a feeling i'm well aquainted with
Always there inspiring me.
Born into the world alone
Our own way to find
Digging out an existence.
Some of us climbing to the top
Just to find our friend lonely
Waiting there to scoff.
Funny isn't this human condition
So many corridors and doors we go through
Just to run into you know who.
Fickle fate, fickle friend
Loneliness never fails to entertain
Ever the jester, poking at our most tender spots.
Try to get away from him
Gets you nought
I don't hide anymore.
When loneliness knocks
I invite him in and serve him tea
After all he's best friend to me.
It's a feeling i'm well aquainted with
Always there inspiring me.
Born into the world alone
Our own way to find
Digging out an existence.
Some of us climbing to the top
Just to find our friend lonely
Waiting there to scoff.
Funny isn't this human condition
So many corridors and doors we go through
Just to run into you know who.
Fickle fate, fickle friend
Loneliness never fails to entertain
Ever the jester, poking at our most tender spots.
Try to get away from him
Gets you nought
I don't hide anymore.
When loneliness knocks
I invite him in and serve him tea
After all he's best friend to me.
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