The lonely one

There is a very quiet boy,

They call the lonely one

There's sorrow in his face

And sadness in his eyes

And if you look into the heart

Within the lonely one

You'll find it's been deceived

By broken vows and lies.

Is it good to have pride

With a longing to hide

All your heartaches and fears?

Is it wise to be cold

And to struggle to hold back the tears?

If you could only see the boy

They call the lonely one

You'd know that since you're gone,

The lonely one is me.

Is it good to have pride

With a longing to hide

All your heartaches and fears?

Is it wise to be cold and to struggle

To hold back the tears?

If you could only see the boy

They call the lonely one

You'd know that since you're gone,

The lonely one is me

You'd know that since you're gone,

The lonely one is me