On My Own Again
Early sun, time for my mourning routine
Catch the news, with a coffee or a tea
Practice my downward dog, share an article or ten
Hello twitter, give me my two minutes of fame
Whether it's witty, profound, or just plain jane
Take my crafted anecdotes and carve them in the cloud
But when the scrolling stops, I'm on my own again
Take a hike to the other end of town
Strangers you see, they can nod, but they can't frown
You better keep your distance honey! I ain't fooling around!
Bare essentials, ambling round the store
Where ya going buddy? There's arrows on the floor
Up and down the aisles, and out the door, till you hit the open road
And when the mask comes off, I'm on my own again
He's on his own again
I'm on my own again
People near, and friends from afar
But it don't matter, wherever you've come from
We will lounge on the porch, and drink iced tea
Roll up for the cock fight 'tween the reds and blues
Alternative facts, or just plain god damn not true
I will hear you out, and try to find some common ground
But when the patience stops, I'm on my own again
He's on his own again
I'm on my own again
Pretty face, can I come see you tonight?
Grab some wine, and we'll be bound for better times
We can sit round the fire and bare our weary souls
Heartbeats slowing, skin aglow with cool sweat
I can't sleep all curled up in this single bed
I will wait out the hours, till the light cracks the sky
And when the morning comes, I'm on my own again
Catch the news, with a coffee or a tea
Practice my downward dog, share an article or ten
Hello twitter, give me my two minutes of fame
Whether it's witty, profound, or just plain jane
Take my crafted anecdotes and carve them in the cloud
But when the scrolling stops, I'm on my own again
Take a hike to the other end of town
Strangers you see, they can nod, but they can't frown
You better keep your distance honey! I ain't fooling around!
Bare essentials, ambling round the store
Where ya going buddy? There's arrows on the floor
Up and down the aisles, and out the door, till you hit the open road
And when the mask comes off, I'm on my own again
He's on his own again
I'm on my own again
People near, and friends from afar
But it don't matter, wherever you've come from
We will lounge on the porch, and drink iced tea
Roll up for the cock fight 'tween the reds and blues
Alternative facts, or just plain god damn not true
I will hear you out, and try to find some common ground
But when the patience stops, I'm on my own again
He's on his own again
I'm on my own again
Pretty face, can I come see you tonight?
Grab some wine, and we'll be bound for better times
We can sit round the fire and bare our weary souls
Heartbeats slowing, skin aglow with cool sweat
I can't sleep all curled up in this single bed
I will wait out the hours, till the light cracks the sky
And when the morning comes, I'm on my own again
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Writer(s): Scott Brooks
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