we're living in a lonely time and age.

sometimes it's lonely

so lonely it leaves us vulnerable

so vulnerable sometimes it makes us weak;

makes us so weak, so vulnerable, that we have this need

a need to hold on to something, a need to depend on somebody

somebody, anybody; sometimes it doesn't really matter who at all

just a hand, to hold, a shoulder, to rest on, a hug, to be enveloped in

sometimes it doesn't matter who is it, at all.

sometimes it's lonely

so lonely we just have a need

to listen to speak to love to hate

to remember to forget to forgive to regret

to cry to laugh to realise to feel to live to die

sometimes we're strong

so strong we need nobody

we need nobody, nothing, noone

just need a place away from everything,

a place to shove away everybody, everything

a need to throw away everthing, a need to escape somewhere

there's a fire burning, everlasting, and it would live forevermore

can't love cant remember cant feel cant forgive cant laugh cant live

can't seem to realise

that it's a lonely time and age

and we're all lonely inside

it's a lonely time and age

beneath the smiles and sunshine

secretly

we're all lonely inside

a lonely time and age

when voids [in space] can't seem to be filled

when happiness never seems to last [much longer]

when good things never seem to happen for a reason

when you can feel so alone, surrounded by countless people

but pain seeems to be the only thing reminding us

the feeling of being alive

a lonely time and age [but]

we find people to hold on to, to spend our time,

to try to forget the emptiness or the voids inside

to make up for our inadequacies,

to hope for something to make up for the pain inside

but [the] need is deep

[it's a] wide endless ocean

[but would]there be love ?

everlasting

and [would it] live?

eternally

just have to find somebody

but there's nobody

to love [me]

and it's going crazy

that there's nobody

[but] nobody could love [me]

somebody to hold [my] hand

someone who understands

just have to find somebody

but there's nobody

to love [me]

and it's driving [me] crazy

that there's nobody

[but] anybody could love [me]

somebody to hold [my] hand

someone who understands

someone to realise

but it's a lonely time and age

and we're all lonely inside

it's a lonely time and age

and

secretly,

we're all lonely inside.