Alone

There’s a tale told by fools of a fairytale world

Filled with dreams,

Where night never falls and honey flows wild

In the streams.

But when twilight comes crashing, and your waiting here

By the phone.

And it finally hits you, the meaning

Of being alone.

 

It’s a feeling that settles inside to tell you it’s true.

The one thing you thought was forever is over and through.

It’s a double-edged blade that slices and cuts to the bone.

You just never get use to the silence

Of being alone.

 

There is no way to describe all the emptiness

That you’re feeling inside.

You look in the mirror but there’s no reflection.

Your heart has gone looking for someplace to hide.

 

No one to free you.

No one to call but yourself.

You have a choice to rescue your soul

And climb down from your shelf.

Do you swim murky waters

Or let yourself sink like a stone?

It’s all up to you; you don’t have to face it

Alone.